Our Secret Dream 2

1) My Maid Of Honor

A/N chapter hasn't been 100% edited so might have some mistakes. I hope you enjoy ❤️

I've been busy trying to get everything planned to ask Quinn to officially be my 'maid of honour' I decided that it was important to ask Quinn whilst in Puerto Rico, also it didn't feel right starting on any of the other wedding plans with Quinn without first asking her.

We have been waking around a shopping centre for about an hour buying god knows what for ourselves. I think we are both hitting close to a spend total of $11000 each. I know it's a lot but it's rare that either of us really go out and spoil ourselves. Whilst Quinn decided to go into Gucci, I walked over to Tiffanies and picked up the necklace, bracelet combo that I'd ordered as part of her gift.

We meet up and then head out of the shopping centre to the final stop of the day. The place where I will be asking Quinn to officially be my maid of honour.I drive us to a local beach where they have a stunning restaurant out past the pier. I pull up into a parking space and put the car into park.

Quinn 'What are we doing here? It's beautiful' she asks me without taking her eyes away from the ocean view from the front windscreen.

Skylar 'I know how much you love the beach and the open water and I wanted to treat my best friend to a nice meal.'

Quinn 'What did I do in a past life to deserve a friend like you?'

Skylar 'I don't know but whatever it was I must have done the same as you cause your a pretty damn perfect friend.'

I smile over to her and pat her shoulder before ushering us both out of the car to head down the pebbled path leading towards the pier. We head down the stilted wooden pier getting closer and closer to the restaurant. The tropical clear, blue waters beneath and around us twinkle in the Puerto Rico sun. I rush ahead of Quinn and open the main door to the restaurant, holding it open for her to walk inside. We head straight for the main desk to check in and confirm the reservation.

Skylar 'Hello, A reservation under Rivers.'

Hostess 'Let me just check the computer one second.'

We watch as she tapes away at her keyboard. She has short red hair, green eyes and black glasses.

Hostess 'I've got you all signed in. Your in the VIP booth on the back veranda.

Skylar 'Great.'

I follow the directions the hostess had given us and navigate our way through the restaurant. I open the tall glass sliding doors and step outside. Our booth was actually a table set with a red checked table cloth, a bouquet of pink and white flowers in the centre of the table - it looked perfect. Quinn walks out and takes a seat in one of the chairs whilst I look around us. I not the special package I'd had delivered her on the fair side of the patio. It was a simple black box with a baby blue ribbon, the same design I had for her necklace and bracelet combo.

We spend the next 1 1/2 hours drinking and eating way too much food for just the two of us. But what do we care we are on vacation, isn't vacations about having fun and eating and drinking way too much. We talks about the good old days before we both got heavily invested in social media and boys. Believe it or not Quinn and I had a time when we though boys came from the devil. Obviously now we might know a little different. I mean I still think boys are from the devil, it just so happens I have a thing for my devil 😈.

Quinn 'Do you remember that night Bryce came to England whilst I was on a visit and we all went to that foam party?'

Skylar 'Oh lord, I think we all got way to drunk that night. Was that the night Bryce got hit one by those two gay guys?'