Mauve and Silver (Part 1)

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I have no words to say how sorry I am for not posting this soon. I have short term memory loss, yes I admit and I had bundles of work. My assignments are due soon and I was 15 mark class tests looming over my head. 

To compensate, I'll post both the parts of this story today. The second part will come out by evening. Stay with me and please bear with me.

This is Reyanna's story. I hope you guys like it. 

For everyone who didn't like Reyanna and Manolo in Like Minded, I hope you like this

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For everyone who didn't like Reyanna and Manolo in Like Minded, I hope you like this.

Enjoy!

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"I don't know what how you think so. Mauve is the best," The bride argued.

"It's my wedding too, isn't it? I want silver as the main color," The groom huffed.

"I don't think so. Silver alone is boring, and cold!" She spoke out.

"So am I!" The groom said.

"You are not boring or cold, you dimwit! You're wonderful!" The bride defended.

"Am I?" The groom asked. "Then we can go with my choice of color scheme, right?" He smirked.

"You...! No!" The bride looked flustered.

"Okay stop!" Reyanna shouted making them both look at her. "We can't come to a conclusion like this!" She told them, and the young couple looked ashamed.

She typed something into her laptop screen, and then shifted a few things here and there. In a moment the projector showed them mauve and silver color themed wedding.

"Better?" She asked them.

"Brilliant!" The bride exclaimed.

"That's it!" The groom grinned as they both looked at each other with adoration.

"Can we finalize on this now, Ms. Smith, Mr. White?" Reyanna asked her British clients.

"Absolutely! This is splendid! For flowers, can we stick to the traditional carnations?" The bride, Olivia Smith proposed.

"Sure, honey. I think traditional would be fine. Our parents are going to be so happy!" He smiled at her.

Sometimes it irked Reyanna a lot. How could two people be so much in love, but then she did live with such people.

"Can we discuss everything else in the evening, Ms. Valdez? My best man is coming. We have to go pick him up," The groom, Mark White asked.

"Sure, no problema. See you at five," Reyanna gave them a warm smile.

As the couple exited Reyanna fell back to her chair with a sigh. This was so hectic. It was her first wedding without the guidance of her mother, and that too in a new place. Though her grandparents and Uncle Kai lived in London, Reyanna was told to handle it all alone.

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