Part 1: Melanie Cobart, the Wedding Planner

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    "Hi, I'm looking for Melanie Cobart?" Says a woman on the other line of the phone.
    "Speaking, how may I help you ma'am?" I say to the woman. I assume that she is a bride-to-be, seeing as how I'm the only wedding planner in our small town of Buzzards Bay, Massachusetts.
     Let me introduce myself. I'm Melanie Cobart, the wedding planner. I help the brides make their wedding worth while. They most commonly make me their maid of honor, if they haven't already found someone for the job. The smiles, thank-you's, and tears of joy are what make my job worth while. I absolutely love my job.
    "Oh, great! Uh, my name is Jennifer, and-" Jennifer was cut off by a squealing sound in the background. "Timmy! Oh gosh! Uh, Melanie, wait, you dont mind if I call you that, right?"
   "Absolutely fine miss, as long as I can call you Jennifer!" I joked.
    "Oh puh-lease! Melanie, call me Jen. So, just give me one sec please, my son just jumped on my dog, and he fell off. This surprisingly happ- TIMMOTHY WAYNE JONES! GET OFF OF DAKOTA!" Jennifer screamed at her son- Timmy, or so I've heard. At this point I am holding my phone arms length away from me so my eardrums don't explode. I begin to hear muffled noises over the phone, but i just assume it is Jen comforting her son, until I hear her addressing me again. "Melanie, you still there?"
I bring the phone back to my face and say "Yes, you were saying?"
"Okay, I'm Jennifer Jones, and I was wondering if you could help me plan my wedding?"
"Why of course I can Jen! Come to 43 Main Street, that's my office, we can start planning there. May I ask who the lucky man is?" I snicker to myself for my use of words.
"Okay, I will come down to Main Street in a bit, I just have to call Timmy's babysitter. And, thank you for asking, my fiance Jeffrey Martin proposed to me on our anniversary last week."
I found that bit of info freakin adorable. On their anniversary?! He was so romantic! Much more romantic than some of the guys I dated. Most of them had either slept with someone else while we were together, or only used me for a "good time" as they liked to put it...

A/N: Thank you guys for reading. I hope you enjoyed this first part. I'm sorry if it went a little slow for the beginning. I will update as often as possible. I do live in the western hemisphere, so it is summer for me, and I have break, so there will be updates often. I hope you enjoyed, and continue to enjoy, The Wedding Planner!
P.S there will be some mature content in this story, I will warn you at the beginning of a chapter when it will be a bit steamy, and i will warn you right before it gets steamy. When mature parts are finished for a chapter, I will also say that it is over in bold print so you dont miss too much.

XOXO
      -annerapoza

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