Life

August 20th- Saturday

"Okay," Payton nodded, and looked at Page, "I can't right now, I have to go get fitted, for my wedding dress." Page sighed, but nodded in understanding.

  "Why don't I go with you? I really wanted a girls day out, but wedding dresses are close enough." Page smirked. Payton smiled and agreed. Payton had just awoke, and had so many things to do.

     After Page had admired the new house, she asked, "Are you guys going to have a new house party?" and grinned. Payton never thought about it. She turned and stared at Trevor, who was eating. He was the last to eat, since he'd been on the phone with internet, phone, and T.V companies.

   Trevor nodded, "What about September 5th it'd be labor day, so we could have a cookout, too?" he asked, pulling over a calendar to make sure it'd be a good time. Everyone nodded in agreement.

    Payton waved, "I'll see you tonight, Trev'. I have to get fitted, and such." she said. The two hugged goodbye, and walked out the door. Page drove quickly to the dress place. As they pulled in, Payton had finished calling everyone and informing them about the house party.

   Payton walked in, "Hello, I reserved a blue dress for September 10th? I was wondering if I can make sure it fits, and such? Maybe take it home today, I do appreciate the offer of holding it till the tenth, but I think it'd be safe with me." she said, nervously.

   The woman at the desk blinked in surprise of Payton's thorough explanation, "Dear, it's yours. You don't have to explain why you want your dress." she smiled, and pointed to a room, "Go into the room and wait for your name to be called, please."

   Payton nodded, and Page rolled her eyes at Payton's nervousness, "It'll look great, as will you." Page encouraged. Payton continued nervously, and sat down in a comfy waiting chair.

  Page saw some dresses and excused herself. Payton watched from afar. Finally her name was called, and the two entered a small room in the back. It was a changing room. Page slipped out, and Payton tried it on. She scanned herself in the mirror.

   She slowly inched out, and Page's eyes grew wide. The slim dress fitted her fragile frame perfectly, and seeing eyes turn to her, she blushed.

   She walked back in, and put it up. A few minutes later, a woman arrived with a long see-through bag. It was her dress in it. She took it and thanked the woman. The two walked out. It was three p.m, by this time.

   After going home and putting it up, she looked over, "What now?" she asked Page. Page shrugged.
  
    "Do you have your vows written?" Page asked, folding her arms curiously. Payton's face heated up, and she stared at a piece of paper. Page nodded spitefully, "I knew you forgot something."

   Payton looked over, "Erm..." she vaguely replied, and Page chuckled. Payton ignored Page's proud smirk, and continued in saying, "I guess we should go and make sure the caterer has a list of what everyone is allergic to, and what food's we want, and don't want."

   "Plus, we need to check and make sure the party designer, or planner, has your ideas." Page added.

  The two set off, and arrived at the caterer's office. Payton strolled in, and saw the caterer baking. Payton coughed, and the man turned around, "Ah, Payton." he greeted.

   After exchanging idea's, they finally settled on the perfect buffet. Payton then drove to the designer, to which Payton only had to change a few of his ideas. They drove home, it was ten p.m, now.

   Trevor saw Payton groggily come in through the door. "Where's Page?"

  "I dropped her off at her house."

  "You look tired." Trevor chuckled.

  "That's because I am, and I don't even have any T.V." she frowned. Trevor grinned, and turned on the T.V. She hugged him, "How did you manage?" The phone rang, and she realized they had a phone. She answered, "Hello?" she contained her excitement.

  It was Kyle, they talked for awhile, and she hung up. "They're eloping, no wedding for them. They're going to elope on October first, and it'll be at a restaurant with their parents." Payton explained, smiling at the thought, "That be easy, huh? No planning..."

   Trevor raised a brow, "You want to call it off and elope?"

   "No, we've done too much to turn around now," she chuckled, and glanced toward the bedroom, "right?"

    Trevor nodded, and kissed her. The two went to bed.