semi-automatic ; j.d

one hundred and a half ; in which josh catches a porygon

guys i'm really sorry about this taking so long hopefully my updates get quicker :(

there's only gonna be 3-4 chapters left of the story, btw.

but don't worry there's gonna be a big meaty epilogue & the next chapter is alSO SMUT

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"hi," mia says to the sale's associate in the dress store, a smile plastered on her face in hopes that it'll help her situation. "so here's the thing. i'm getting married in three hours and i need to find a dress."

the older women blinks. "oh. that's a bit...sudden."

"my fiancé's a romantic," explains the brunette. she glances over at jenna, who didn't even wait for the approval from the sale's woman to start looking at the racks of dresses. "we're getting married in front of cinderella's castle."

"at disney?" she blinks again.

mia nods. "yep. so uh, do you think i could try on a few dresses?"

the woman, who's name tag reads kristen, sighs. "i'm sure you're very nice but unfortunately-"

"listen lady." jenna abandons her dress search and returns to her best friend's aid. "my best friend is getting married and you're gonna sell her a dress. you can't stand in the way of true love."

"but i-"

"and you definitely don't wanna argue with a pregnant chick," finishes jenna, putting a hand over her baby bump. she looks at mia and then back at the clueless sale's associate. "or her hispanic bride-to-be best friend."

kristen glances between the two girls with a blank stare. her face washes over into a happy, ready to help smile. cheerily, she says, "i'll have a fitting room set up right away."

"perfect." jenna smiles, grabbing mia's hand. she leads her over to one of the many dress racks and starts going through different options.

"alright, we need to work fast. tell me what the dress of your dreams looks like."

mia frowns in thought. she knows there isn't a lot of time for her to be super picky, but what she also knows is that she wants to look beautiful.

"something simple," she says. "and flowy. with some lace."

jenna makes a blank face. "wow, thank you for not being specific at all."

"i just wanna wear a dress that makes josh think i'm the prettiest thing he's ever seen," mia glides her hand across the silky fabric of an ivory dress hanging on the rack.

"oh sweetie." jenna smiles, "he already does. he looks at you like no one else in the entire world even exists."

and it's true. whenever mia walks into a room josh's eyes lit up like a forest fire, scorching everything in its path with flares and flames of devoted affection and pure admiration.

"something like this would be pretty, especially with your hair," rambles the blonde, her blue eyes twinkling. she holds up an off the shoulder mermaid dress towards mia, who then folds it over her arm.

"oh my gosh," mia breathes out. "my hair, how am i gonna wear it? and makeup - i still have to do that, too."

jenna sets one of her hands upon her best friends shoulder. "hey," she says comfortingly, her voice soft. "don't freak out. you're gonna look gorgeous. i can help you with your hair, and you'll absolutely kill whatever makeup look you do."