"Our moms went to high school together," Ashley starts. "and have been best friends since then. One day my mom got pregnant..."
"Then my mom got pregnant." Ashton laughed.
"So we were always destined to be best friends, even from the womb!"
"We were always together, we slept side by side in our cribs, we went to the same schools."
"Then one day..." Ashton laughed.
"In high school..." Ashley added.
"I uh..."
"He walked up to me and said he had a friend that liked me and wanted to know if I liked him back!" she laughed "And then after this huge conversation about how his friend is crazy about me..." She laughs again and Ashton's face goes cherry red.
"He asked me what he would do if that friend was him!"
"And the rest is history!" Ashton yells, patting Bump.
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"Okay! Don't forget to pack a change of clothes for the after party dinner thingy!" I shout.
I'm the maid of honor, and Luke is the groom of honor or whatever it's called for the groom, and that ment all the stress was put on us on the big day, which is today.
"Okay! Cal and Mikey, you guys go and take Ashton to the thingy after he's changed!" Luke shouts.
"Alright babe Imma go." Luke said, kissing my forhead.
"Wait!" I shouted.
"What?"
"You missed." I laugh and kiss him on the lips.
"See yah there." he smirks.
"Okay Ashley hows it going in there?" I asked going into the bathroom. Ashton hired a makeup artist and proffesional cosmetologist to fix her up.
"Awesome!" She laughs.
"Don't move!" The lady yelled in a crazy accent. "You'll mess up your hair!"
The sides of her hair were pulled up and every other hair was wrapped tight in curlers. The lady spun her around in the chair to face me and Hope who were sitting in the bathtub.
She had on bright red lipstick and light gray eyeshadow with perfectly even winged eyeliner and mascara that made her look like of she blinked to fast she would fly away.
"Let's get you in the dress!" The lady said while clapping her hands and shooing us into my bedroom.
"Ashley..." I said.
"Don't freak out... but the zipper wont go up!" I cry.
"Nononono. I can do this. It wont go over my stomach?"
"No! You're bust wont zip!"
"Hold on!" She cries. She lifts up while I zip up, and then she released.
"Woah!" She laughs "That looks even better!" She says, admiring how she looked in the mirror.
"Okay Okay! Lets take your hair out of the curlers!" The lady said. She unhooked thousands of curlers one by one, until her hair was a wave of bouncy curls.
We walk down the stairs, holding the train of Ashley's dress up.
"Huh! What is this?!" Ashley cries. Hope and I run in to see what was wrong. She was standing in front of the counter. In front of us were little plastic boxes that had red roses attached to wristbands. They had little tags on them, one From Michael To Hope, one From Luke To Syd, and one From Ashton To Ashley.
They were corsages.
"Wow! Mr. Romantics!" Ashley laughs. We help each other put on the corsages. There may have been a little blood because of the needles holding the flowers on, but hey, the dresses are red so we're all good. Ashley's box had two roses, one for her hair, and one for her wrist.
We climbed in the limo that was waiting outside my house to drive us to the park.
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The lights are up, decorating the trees, the tree's trunks were wrapped in beautiful satin red bows. The pews were lined up perfectly, and there was a red carpet in between them, where Ashley would be strutting down the aisle with her dad.
Lauren made her way down the aisle with white rose petals spilling out of her fingertips. Calum, Michael, Hope and I made our way to our spots.
It wasn't until the music started playing, that we noticed Ashton wasn't there.
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FanfictionTwo best friends escape from their strict parents to follow their dreams in LA. They buy a house, get jobs, and are going along fine until some unlikely neighbors come into their lives. Strong relationships, true friendships, up and down-hill battle...