_Megan
"Well, its my wedding day. I can't believe I'm finally getting married." I thought to myself.
"Megan. Oh my god Megan, you look fantastic. Come here sit dawn. I just want you to know how proud I am of you." Zoey explained.
"Yeah I know, you've told me before." I grumbled.
"No Megan. I mean look at how my h you've grown over the past 7 months. You've matured so much. And its all because you got pregnant. You learned that you had to mature so you could take good cause of your little girl. And I'm just so proud of you. You went from a spoiled, stuck up little party whore to a beautiful, independent and mature woman with a baby on the way." Zoey said cheerfully.
"I know. And I'm sorry for the past. I know I was terrible. And all I wanted to do was party, I didn't care what happened I just wanted to have fun. And I'm sorry. Thank you for everything you have done for me." I said.
"No problem. And I have a special gift for you guys when you come back from your honeymoon."
"What is it?"
"You'll see."
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Black Rose
Teen FictionZoey is the girl's definition of "perfect. Her best friend, Megan, is the guy's definition of "perfect. It's not easy for the two best friend's to live together. But they have to learn how to help each other if they are going to keep their friendshi...
