•chapter 33•

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Chapter 33 (avery's POV)
"Happy 4 months!" Megan yelled, barging into my room.
"Ew who let you in," I threw a pillow at her. It was so early.
" I need to get you ready for Cameron! You have to look as cute as possible!" She squealed.
I got up and layed on the floor.
"I don't wanna," I mumbled.
"You have too! Now get up!" She dragged me into my closet.
"Wear this. And with these. Ooh no this! Ah this! No. This is perfect. Your definitely wearing this!" She looked threw all my clothes.
She pulled a white, long sleeved dress out. It was a smooth material. It was tight and then flared out.
I smiled at the dress and held back tears.
"That was moms. She wore it when she was 15 to her parents wedding," I ruffled the soft fabric through my fingers.
I nodded.
She also got some white converse.
I put it all on and looked I'm the mirror. I've never looked this good. I've never worn the dress because it would've been too big.
I looked in the full length mirror. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked at it, startled.nothing was there. I looked back at the mirror, and my mom was standing behind me, hand on my shoulder.
"You look beautiful. Way better than I ever looked," she whispered in my ear.
I looked back to look at her, tears in my eyes.
The minute I looked, she was gone. I looked back to the mirror, and she was gone.
I smiled widely and cried tears of joy.
"Avery are you ok?" I heard Megan ask from around the corner.
"Yeah. I was just thinking about mom and how she wore this," I said.
"We gotta do your make up and hair!" She squealed. I glanced in the mirror again and pictured mom there before going to the vainity.

"There's my princess," cameron smiled. He was wearing a tux that had a bright blue tie.
I smiled and my stomach fluttered.
"My prince charming," I smiled.
He took my hand and we went to his truck. "You look beautiful," he told me as he opened my door.
"So do you!" I said.
"I look beautiful?" He asked when he got in on the other side.
"Yup. Now where are we going? It like 7 in the morning," I asked. Megan wouldn't tell me.
"That's for me to know and you to find out," he smirked.
I playfully roled my eyes.
"No but seriously. We're going to a special place,"
"And where might that be?"
"Up on a hill in a really big castle. Were gonna find the ballroom and dance, because why the fuck not," he smiled.
"That sound's amazing!" I exclaimed.
We drove a long while, and I feel asleep after 30 minutes.

"Avery wake up!" Cameron whispered.
I sat up and looked around. Before us, was an old castle. It hadden been touched in years, but it still looked magical.
He got out as I starred in awe.
He walked around to my side of the car and opened my door. We walked right in the castle. The doors were even unlocked.
We walked through a maze of halls and rooms for ten minutes, when he opened the huge door to a ballroom. It was everything you'd want it to be.
He bent down on one knee and grabbed my hand.
"May I have this dance, my princess?"
"Why yes, my prince," I smiled as we slow danced to our our little tune that he hummed

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