Emilia's POV
I work at E.P.D.C. (Emilia's provision dance company). It is my dance company. I went to high school at Eastwood a high school near where Molly and I lived. I went to collage majoring in dance. My minor was business. I knew from when I was little I wanted to be a dancer. But I wanted to have my own place to practice. So I came up with E.P.D.C. as my own place for me and my dancers. Now seeing as I owned my own company I made the hours so I work when I want and I like it like that.
McKenna got to the Olive Garden (where we were eating) at 12:00 right on the dot. We chatted amongst our selfs, ordered, ate, and left to go to our a appointment at 'Wedding Alterations' for me to pick out my wedding dress.
Molly's POV
At the bridle store Emilia picked out I stood in the wanting area admiring all the dresses. Emilia was talking to the lady at the counter. I looked around thinking about me and if I would ever get married and to who. Bentley came to mind. Would we ever get that far. I didn't think he actually liked me that much but who knows where things would go. Who know what could happen. I thought more and more and really imagined him. What if I do love him and we get married. I would probably be the happiest person alive. Then I was snapped back into reality by Emilia.
***a few hours later***
She came back from the change room. She looked stunning. She wore and long floor length dress. With a sweetheart neckline, a lace up back, and sparkles. It was mermaid, her favourite. It was perfect.
''Do you think Justin will like it?'' She asked me with a huge smile on her face.
Justin was her fiancé. I could tell she loved the dress more than anything. ''He'll love it'' I smile.

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