3. You Where Red

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>1. Carly's wedding dress
2. Bridesmaid dresses
3. Carly's second outfit
Ps amethyst is the maid of honor and Ashton is the best man ;) <

"Amethyst! We have ten minutes!" Joey screams and I quickly throw on my coat.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, chill would you?" I ask walking out of the bathroom.

"Carly asked us to be there by eleven," Joey says her hand on her left hip.

"Alright, alright, then let's go," I say moving the hair out of my jacket.

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There's paps every where. Carly seems overly annoyed. Kiersten got upset when a flash got in her eyes and Carly flipped.

"How dare you make my daughter cry!" Carly explained. "If I find out any of these damn photos are surfaced I'll sue all of you!"

The paps quieted down and left us after that. We continued out walk to the bridal shop making small conversation. I didn't really feel so happy considering one of the paps recognized me and started screaming my name. They might've also screamed something about me being a bitch which really ruined my mood.

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"Amethyst hurry up!" Shannon laughs through the curtain.

"Calm your tits!" I say and laugh as I can't fit into the dress. "Speaking of tits mine don't fit in here."

"Oh my god," Shannon says laughing harder, "alright I'm coming in."

Shannon helps me fit into the dress better, but my boobs are like squished. We both walk out of the dressing room and into the seeing room. Carly, Joey and some other girl that is Carly's friend are in there dresses talking about the dresses. Carly turns to me and gasps.

"Amethyst, you look so gorgeous," Carly smirks.

"You look even more amazing though. I mean look at you," I say mentioning to her gorgeous dress.

The top of the dress is floral and then it stops at the belt to show a flowy silk cloth bottom. The back is almost completely gone but it looks gorgeous. The dress just complements her so much.

"Carly, I might cry," I tell her.

"No don't cry, wait for the wedding," she jokes making us all laugh.

"Alright everyone come get in a line," the lady helping us today says.

We all get in the line we are supposed to be in for the wedding. It goes: me, Shannon, Joey, and Carly's friend, Elisabeth respectively. She takes a picture of us and then walks over to a see if we all like it.

"Oh my god yes it's perfect," Carly says.

"Now we need to look for a second dress for you," I remind her and her head shoots straight up.

"I almost forgot about that," she says.

The bridal lady helps us all get out of our dresses and then goes away with Carly to find her a second dress.

"So how long have you known Carly?" I ask Elisabeth.

"Oh we met in 9th grade. I was a cheerleader with her," she explains.

"Sounds fun," I fake smile.

I pretty much despise anyone who only liked Carly after 8th grade. I understand that this girl could be really nice and sweet but I don't get why she couldn't be friends with her before.

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