I stared down at the list I had in front of me. So far, the only names on there were Karmen, Gatsby, and Carmine, along with all the other maids and butlers.
I sighed. I guess it's going to be a small wedding....
My parents soon entered my mind. What was I going to tell them?
When Karmen and I left New York after the incident, we had told our parents that something came up at work and we weren't going in anymore. And then when we went BACK, we told them that turns out that somehow the "problem" got resolved. I know, lame excuses, but hey, they worked.
So now, I'm sitting here wondering how they will react when they find out I'm engaged. I guess I'll just wait and find out...
Today, I planned on going with Nick to pick out different wedding things. Stuff like bouquets, the cake, things like that. I'm excited, I'm not sure if Nick is though. Either way, he's coming with me.
I walked down the stairs, being that I was already dressed, and made my way to the living room.
Karmen sat laying on the couch with her feet in the air, balancing a pillow on them.
"Is Nick here?" I asked her, not even questioning what she was doing.
She turned to me. "I don't think so."
I nodded. "Okay, thanks. Have fun doing.....that." I said gesturing to her legs and the pillow.
I then walked out the door and headed to Nick's house. As soon as I got in front of his door it opened. His face broke into a smile when he saw me.
"Hey, I was just about to leave and go over to Gatsby's." he said as he kissed my cheek.
"Oh, that's okay. We can leave from here." I said while pulling his hand and beginning to walk. Walking was at times funner (not sure if that's a word) than taking Gatsby's car.
I couldn't help but smile big and get excited as we walked, looking forward to the many cakes to choose from. Seeing my expression caused Nick to chuckle.
"You only have one dimple when you smile." Nick said looking at me.
I looked at him confused. "What made you notice that?"
"I've always noticed." he said with a smile.
"Well, why are you pointing it out now?" I asked.
"Because I'm going to start calling you that. Dimple." Nick said smiling.
I couldn't help but laugh as we walked hand-in-hand down the busy streets of New York.
"Well, I'm going to start calling you Old Sport more often." I responded.
Nick chuckled once again. He then looked down at me with a heart-warming smile.
"I love you Dimple."
"I love you too Old Sport."
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The feels are always real. ♡_♥ just sayin. Outfit at the top! And sorry for the shortness!!!
~kermit_n_kelso~
