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"What were you going to say to her?" He looks down at me.
"That we're not in love." I say in a duh tone.
He smiles and leans forward.
"You're in denial, princess. You're in denial of what we both know is going to happen...
There are cameras everywhere. A reality tv show called My Dream Wedding is here for an episode. Thanks to my mum!
My dad booked a presidential suite in Marriott for my bridesmaids and I for the wedding. I'm now in my master bedroom (perks of being a bride).
I'm getting my hair done by Chris Appleton who is a celebrity hairstylist.
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Amelia's hair.
"Guys, do you think I should wear breast pads?" Mia asks, putting her hands over her boobs.
"You totally should." I chuckle.
"Amelia, where is your left shoe? I can't find it." Nicole calls from one of the rooms.
"I don't know where it is!" I call back.
"You guys won't believe who I just saw!" Camilla squeals as she comes in through the front door.
"Who?" Natasha, my model friend asks.
"Chance the Rapper!"
Mia widens her eyes. "You're kidding."
"I'm not...look." Camilla shows her a picture on her phone.
"I think he's friends with Adam," I say.
I have twelve bridesmaids; Emily, Nicole, Jasmine, Camilla, Chloe, Ivory, Mia, Daniella, Natasha, Valerie, Tara, and my cousin, Tessa.
These people are the closest people to me in my life and they literally know everything about me. They mean the world to me and I love them so much. I couldn't ask for better.
"I found the shoe!" Nicole barges into the room with a sigh. "It was under Emily's bed." She says.
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