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Changing Arrangements (Jiley)

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... I think that's enough capitals for now!

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On with the story...

Summary: Jiley.... I think that's enough of an explanation.

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­~The Dress Shop~

Amanda looked at Riley, and sighed.

She looked incredible.

It had been a few years since the international victors had left A-Troupe, and James proposed to Riley.

The rest of the ex-A-Troupers were surprised it took him that long though – most thought they would have been married by now.

Amanda, being one of Riley's closest friends, was invited to the wedding as a bridesmaid. So now, they were trying on dresses, and Riley walked out in hers.

"Riles, you look amazing!" Amanda said genuinely, smiling at the girl.

"You sure?" Riley asked nervously, smoothing down the fabric.

"James is going to fall to his knees," Amanda said matter-of-factly, and Riley giggled.

"Thanks," She replied, walking back into the dressing room.

"Guys, this wedding is going to be amazing," Amanda said to Michelle, Emily and Giselle, who were also bridesmaids.

"Yep!"

"Definitely!"

All the girls agreed – They had been waiting for a Jiley wedding since forever – everyone was very excited for the big day!

Riley walked out with her dress on a coat hanger.

"I think I'll take this one," She said smiling at the woman, who took the dress.

All the girls squealed.

Riley just smiled at them nervously – She and James had been dating for about five years when he proposed to her.

It was in France, at the Eiffel tower.

'Don't think I've ever seen him that nervous,' Riley thought to herself, as her friends started going on about how cute Jiley was, or something.

One step closer to Jiley's wedding.

~The Tailor~

"Hey man, do you think this fits okay?" James asked Max, staring in the mirror.

The suit had to fit perfectly – everything had to be perfect.

For Riley.

"Yeah man, it looks good. Don't even worry about it," Max said teasingly.

It was funny to see James put in effort, and actually look nervous.

This never happened – not even when he was performing his tie-breaker duet for internationals.

"Yeah okay," James said, shoving Max a little. He took of the jacket, and went back into the changing room.

James came out of the changing room a few minutes later, and handed his suit to the tailor, who looked at him expectantly.