Part Five (a)

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The Wedding.

The house is bustling with people. Caterers, Florists, Set up crews the whole nine yards. All I wanted to do was hide in my room until this was all over. It's only been a week since we've moved in and the day has already arrived. Leave it to Margret to have her wedding on her property which I'm very sure was done for the soul purpose of me not being able to escape it. Her wedding planner arrived at 5:30 am and they'v been at it since then. I roll over and look at my blaring alarm clock. 9:30 my cue to get my ass out of bed. I run the thick shampoo through my hair taking my time with each step. As I double condition my hair, wash my face and shave my legs-twice for good measure. I sit on the rim of my tub, drying my legs and arms slowly as possible. The bathroom door that leads to the hall opens startling me I fell into the tub hitting the back of my head. "I'm so sorry! Uhm let me help you" says a man I can't really clearly see, other than the fact he's doing everything he can to be faced the other direction. Just then I realized my towel had fallen away, and my face turned sunburned red. I struggled to get out of the tub and retrieve my towel. "Thank you." I cleared my throat wrapping my towel tight under my arms. He nodded,

"I, I was only looking for the restroom..the ones downstairs were taken, I didn't mean to intrude. I, just" He mumbled. My face just grew that much hotter his embarrassment was rubbing off on me.

"It's, no problem. I should really remember to lock that door." I said.

He nodded, "Well, Uhm my name is Ashton feel free to report this incident to my manager. I feel so horrible I just." I shook my head. 

"No don't worry about it. Accidents happen." I smiled trying to look convincing even though I still couldn't manage to stop blushing. He nodded.

"Of course, of course. Uhm just let me get out of your hair." He said with a really beautiful smile that revealed the most amazing dimple in just on of his cheeks and a voice that held a very classy southern tinge and closed the door behind him. I fell back on my bed extremely dazed. He was stunning.

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