The Call To Freedom

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Megan POV

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Megan POV

Sighing, I aimlessly scrolled through multiple pictures of wedding dress ideas as nothing came to my mind at all.

Turning onto my back, I held my phone above my face as none of these ideas really spoke to me.

They weren't screaming out to me, begging for me to pick them to wear on the biggest day of my life.

Coming into this, I thought it would be a lot easier than this to find a wedding dress.

Scrolling a bit more, it was useless as the doors to me and Trey's bedroom opened.

Trey: M!"

Me: Here." I sat up as he came in.

Holding his iPad, he smiled as he looked up at me and came over the bed.

Trey: Check this out." he said eagerly.

Climbing over to me, I turned back to my belly as we laid side by side. Looking over at the iPad I frowned a little at what was on his screen.

Trey: I found a lil venue for the wedding." he said as I raised my eyebrows.

Me: You did??"

Trey: Damn right, check it out." he handed the iPad to me.

Happily, I took the iPad from him as I scrolled through the venue he found. From the first picture I already loved the place. From the castle-like entrance to the empty but huge open space for the wedding.

The outside of the venue was beautifully done as cobblestone roads were intercepted by those fancy ponds and wishing wells you usually see in England.

Scrolling to the next picture a beautiful lake and dock was right behind it as the lawn leading up to it was big and wide and filling my head with ideas on what to do with it.

Me: This is beautiful Trey, how did you find this?" I complimented as I handed it back.

Trey: Technically I ain't find this shit, the team I hired did. They found a few and this was the one I picked." he said.

Me: Well you pick the right one babe, that place is beautiful."

Trey: I know." he gazed at it.

Trey: Shits gone be perfect when it's all done."

Me: You have ideas already?"

Trey: I do, I gave them mine but told them to hold off in case you wanted to add yours." he looked at me.

Me: Oh no, it's okay." I fanned him off.

Me: You do not want me to add my ideas."

Trey: Why not?" he snorted a laugh.

Me: Because." I giggled.

Me: I can't even get an idea of how I want my wedding dress to look." I said as he chuckled.

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