Three girls have decided to hit the road and explore the world. They have created their own friendship with each other, and their love for the same occupation brought them together.
Alexis' POV I was in my room pacing back and forth. Natalie, Bailey, Dom, and our new best man, Alex Wassabi was there. "I'm seriously freaking out," I nodded. There was a knock on the door. "Come in." Yousef walked in and closed the door behind him. "Hey." "The cake just got here," Yousef nodded. "Thank you," I sighed. "Why aren't you in your dress?" Yousef asked. "Come on, come on, come on." "She's having complications," Natalie sighed. "We're getting that dress on you one way or another," Bailey replied. "Natalie, you're helping me." Bailey and Natalie pushed me into the closet and closed the door behind them. "Now." Bailey got the dress out of the bag and they both managed to get the dress on me. "You look beautiful, Alexis. You have nothing to worry about." "Yeah, sure," I sighed. I walked out and the guys gasped. "Stop." I sat down. Natalie started doing my hair. "It just doesn't feel right."
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"You look beautiful," Alex smiled. "Why?" Bailey asked. "What's wrong now?" "It's just, Jeremy," I nodded. "Alexis, stop," Bailey stood in front of me. "Mike is your fiance, and today he'll be your husband. Stop worrying and we gotta get you ready." Dom's phone rang and he picked up. "Yeah?" Dom asked. I looked at him and his face got serious. "Don't do anything." "Dom," I looked at him as he hung up. "What's wrong?" "Alexis, I'm going to miss your wedding," Dom sighed. "It's just Mia got into a really bad wreck and she's in the hospital." "Go," I nodded. Dom looked at me. "Go, Dom. She's your sister. Don't worry about me." Dom ran out. "Now, I have to find a replacement and fast." "Hair is done," Natalie smiled.
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"I can walk you," Yousef stated. I looked at him. "You will?" I asked. "Yeah," Yousef nodded. "You did say I am your brother from another mother." "Yeah," I nodded as I put my jewelry on. "Natalie." I put the tiara on. "I hope that didn't mess up my hair."
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