Taylor
I walk to my room. Dad looks at my hand. He saw something shiny.
"TAYLOR WHAT IS THAT.!" he yelled.
I ran to my room and shut the door. He opened the door.
"I do not approve of this whatsoever." He said.
"It was my desicon and mom said I could!" I yelled.
"NO YOU CAN NOT MARRY HIM!" He yelled.
I was in tears.
"Dad please it is my choice, I love him Dad please" I said.
"No you can not." He said. I stopped crying then.
"Then you are not invited to my wedding and by the way we are now having a VIP wedding goodbye." I said calling Grace in.
"Sorry dad didn't approve." She said.
"You don't get it." I say.
"Let's go shopping for a dress?" Grace asked.
"Yes and you are one of my bridesmaids. Let's go, Mike is out buying a tux." I said pulling her.
We get in the car and go to a wedding dress salon.
"When are you getting married?" Grace asked.
"Two weeks." I said running to try on a dress.
Grace
Found my bridesmaid dress. I went to try it on.
"I love it Let's buy them all." Taylor said.
We went and bought them.
Sorry it is short
CathervneMvson
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Senior Year
Teen FictionThalia Black- I have strawberry blonde hair and hazel green eyes. I am 5'6' and my best friend is Taylor. I also have a boyfriend named Kalep. I was born in Brooklyn, New York on January 12. My parents got divorced when i was 5. I have 3 younger si...
