Mark and Amy's Wedding

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So here we are. Chapter 25! The amount of people who have read this book is unbelievable so again thank you. I never in a million years thought i would get over 10,000!

I apologise to all of you who have read it since the beginning though. I was going through all the chapters the other day and I realised that Ally really was a magnet for sexual assault in the early stages of the book. Again, I am sorry for those of you who have out up with my bad writing and story plots. I honestly hope they have improved! Sorry again

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-SuitUpitsBrotocol

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Ally's POV

I rushed down the stairs to the hotel bar an ordered a vodka and coke and a bottle of water before hurrying back to the lift and up the the 5th floor. I was currently running about trying to please the bride and smooth out the small disasters to make the day less stressful for Amy.

I rushed inside the room and set the two drinks on the table for Amy whilst she was having her make up done. When I came in she smiled and waved me over.

"Thank you so much Ally for doing all of this. I know how stressed you are but please just sit down, relax and have your hair and make up done." She told me and I smiled in thanks before my phone started ringing.

"Oh hey Ally!" Said Michelle, the person I put in charge of downstairs whilst I was away. "The cake arrived! But it's the wrong cake."

"What?! No! I'll be right there I promise." I told her before giving an assuring smile to the worried looking Amy sat in the make up chair. "Just do your hair and get your dress on and everything will be sorted out I swear on Mark's life." I told her before leaving the room just in time to hear her laugh slightly.

After I reached the kitchen I saw it was in fact the wrong cake and was the cake for some kid called Eric's 10th birthday. Not the elegant wedding cake we ordered so I whipped my phone out and dialled the cake company whilst speed walking to the hall we were having the reception in. I was making my way through the tables and chairs when I bumped into someone just at the same time as the lady from the cake company picked up.

"Yes hello this is Ally Harling. We ordered a wedding cake and it hasn't come. We have been sent a child's ten year old birthday cake instead." I informed her as I stood up and dusted myself off from the fall. I looked at who knocked me over and saw it was Danny, causing my entire face to light up and a smile dominate my face as we hugged.

"No I'm sorry it says you got the correct delivery in my book." The lady said.

"Well your book is wrong then because we have got the wrong. Cake." I told her, getting pissed off.

"I'll have to ask Kathy could you wait on hold?" She asked and before I could answer, hold music was playing in my ear. I stomped my food childishly and ran a hand through my hair.

"What's wrong?" Danny asked, concern etched on his face.

"I am not dressed yet and then the cake wasn't delivered and then it got delivered but it's a flipping boy's birthday cake and I don't know what to do because Amy will kill me and-" I was cut off by Danny kissing me lightly on the lips and stealing the phone from my hand.

"Ok. I'm dressed so I will sort this out. Just go and get changed it will all be ok," he told me and pushed me out of the room and towards a lift. I let out a deep breath and smiled at my fiancé. "Go!" He ordered.

Soon enough my hair was curled perfectly, I had light pink eye shadow on and a bit of mascara. All I had to do was put the dress on that was hanging on the back of mine and Danny's hotel room door.

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