The light from the sun, per usual, was shinning on my face.
My hangover wasn't even merely bad compared to olivia's and Alex's. They woke up at 8:00 Am and started barfing, while I just had a mild headache.
The wedding was in 12 hours, and I had no time to play around.
I walked out of the bedroom we were all sprawled out in to find our area cleaned up and set up with multiple stations.
My wedding dress was on a mannequin, and I've never been so in love.
It was a champagne rose type color.
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It was gonna make me feel like a princess, no,
A queen.
There was a whole wardrobe, and it was labeled.
A black dress with silver jewelry and silver heels was labeled with "reception dance"
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A white jumpsuit was labeled "after reception"
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These wouldn't be my first choice, but at least I would look cute.
The smell of breakfast filled my nostrils and I followed it.
There was 6 maids in the kitchen, cooking up a storm.
They fixed me a plate and told me to hurry up and eat.
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