Chapter Twenty-One - Girls Night

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Your POV

Mark was in his recording room, filming SOMA so I grabbed the phone out of the kitchen and sat in the living room. I dialed Suzy's number and put the phone to my ear. She almost picked up immanently. "Hey (F/N)," She said cheerfully. "Long time no talk! Whats up?" I smiled to myself. "Well I called to let you know," I started. "Mark proposed to me and we are getting married." I heard Suzy squeal with excitement and tell Arin the news. Suzy then quickly cleared her throat. "I hope you look presentable," She said. "We are going shopping! Oh, and tell Mark Arin is gonna hang with him tonight so he can have a guys night." I giggled. "Okay," I said "I will! See you in a little bit." With that I hung up the phone and placed it on the coffee table. I listen to Mark. "And as always," I heard. "I'll see you, in the next video. Buh-bye!" With that Mark walked out the door and watched me as I quickly pulled my hair up into a messy bun. I turned around and kissed his cheek. "Arin is coming over so you too can have a guys night," I said. "Suzy and I are gonna go shopping and other girly stuff." Mark smiled. "Okay babe," he whispered. "I love you." The door bell rang at that moment and Suzy and Arin walked into the house. I giggled. "I love you too," I said as Suzy and I walked out the door, leaving the boys alone. We arrived at the mall and of course the first place we go is into the wedding dress store. I probably tried on ten dresses before finding the one of my dreams. It was sleeveless and the top was form fitting. A lace like material. The skirt was long and had large ruffles. It was flowy and followed behind me. I adored it. My wedding veil was short in the front and hit right on my knees but was longer than the dress in the back and followed behind me. The veil was attached to a small diamond tiara. We got these cute high heel stilettos that were open toe and had white rhinestones on them. Also a cute little bow on the toe box of the shoe. After that we paid for everything and ate dinner at this small dinner in town. We talked and planned through our dinner then went back to her house and watched Netflix until we both passed out in her living room.


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