Chapter 16: Wedding

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Cover art not miiiine. Also how are these artists ten times better at drawing than me like what the fu-

Two months later...

Annes POV:

I cant believe it! Its time for me and Sashas wedding! I have been waiting for this for so long that i dont know what to say. Ive been crying so much today that Sashas starting to get worried about me. What a carring girlfriend. Wife in a bit. Sashas work friends came over. I hadnt seen them for a bit so it was nice to catch up on things. My parents have been so happy for me and i cant believe that mom still looks good in that 20 year old dress. "Kèā tæ̀ khlās̄s̄ikh,( Its old but a classic)" as she sais it. (Sry if thats wrong. i used google translate so dont blame me) What a cool mom. And the Plantars. Polly doesnt like dresses but wore one anyway cause she wanted to make me happy. So sweet! Sprig wore a suit but kept his hat because
"Its important." HP is still rocking the suit in his own way. Tho i did tell him not to dance. Just to make sure.

Now im in the dressing room, anxious, scared and worried. The dress i got was made by my mom and she sais it was her old wedding dress but just touched up a little. So sweet. I love her so much!

 I love her so much!

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Heres da dress :D

"Should i be worried?" I asked Lady Olivia who was helping me. "Hey, dont worry. Youll be fine! And on the other side, you look beautiful!" she said. I was wearing the dress and Olivia had placed flowers and leaves in my hair. It was nice but that was the least of my concerns. "Thanks Olivia but... i dont know what to do or say or..." "Hey! Youll be okay, i promise! Hop Pop and your mother will be with you when you walk down the hall. Theres nothing to worry about," she explains. Shes right. I should calm down and only think about good things. Tho im still a bit shaky. Olivia clearly saw this. "I have an idea on how to chear you up."

Meanwhile with Sasha...

Sashas POV:

"I think im having a panic attack!" I shouted. "Hey, dude, calm down! Its not that fucking bad!" Stacy screamed. I breathed. "Okay... i got this. I can do it!" I said. "Thats the spirit! Now go up there and show Anne what a bad ass you fucking are!" She said! "Yeah!" I went to the handell... and sat down on the chair instead. "Dude, seriously? Hows your future wife gonna think when she finds out you cant do shit?!" She explained. "Im just... worried shell say no and this whole thing will be ruined," i said with ansad expression. "Girl, did you see her face when you were at work the first time she came there? She was red as a demon! How is she not gonna say no?!" Stacy shouted again. "I dont think you know how to deal with a situation like this since youve never even been to a wedding before," i said. "Well you never know. Maybe this advice is helpfull!" She muttered. I sighed. "Okay... ill finally do it..."

Back in Annes room...

Annes POV:

"It looks beautifull! I didnt know you could do this," i complimented. Lady Olivia had painted my nails a nice blue with a bit of white too. It was so well made and she didnt even make one mistake! Not even one! Amazing! "Thank you sweaty. Its like a hobby to me," she explained. Then, Marcy walked in. "Hey Anne, just checking to see if youre rea- oh my frog, you look AMAZING!" She said. "Thanks Mars. I adore the compliment," i thanked. "I bet Sashas gonna love it!" She shouted. "Yeah..." i said, blushing. I wonder what shes doing at the moment...

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