Hating My Other Half (Jon Cozart)

Chapter 7: Its Amazing

"Hey!" Jon brings me out of my trance, "Stop day dreaming over there." He slightly chuckles.

I looked to him for a second, before looking to my mom who was still talking to his mother. They sounded like screaming girls at a concert, and they're just planning the decorations.

I sighed, and let my mind wonder off once more, imagining my wedding day. Even though it's with Jon, I still want it to be perfect, I mean, it's my special day.

"Whatcha thinking about?" Jon's voice startled me, and I find him sittin right next to me.

"None of your business." I say, looking anywhere but him.

"Whatever." He stood up, and left to get a drink.

"So, Holly, want to go dress shopping tonight?" my mom asks, without looking up from her laptop.

"Dress shopping?" I scoff.

She throws me a glare, and I sigh, nodding, "Sure."

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"This one?" My mom shows me a big fluffy one.

"No, too fluffy." I shrug.

"Huh?" Mrs. Cozart shows me a silky one.

"Nah." I shrug once more, scanning through a rack of dresses, when I stop and smile.

"Can I try this one?" I ask Carrie, the dress lady.

She nods, and smiles.

I take it, heading to the dressing rooms.

I get change into it. It was a bit big, but I could get it altered.

It was a strapless white dress with a gray sparkly small belt on my waist, leading to fluffy spirals.

I looked into the mirror, smiling. I love this one. I open the door, slowly, and see Mrs. Cozart and my mom waiting to see me. I walk out, and their plain faces turn into excited expressions.

"It's so beautiful!" My mom gushes, waking behind me, feeling the texture, and admiring the beauty.

"I love it!" Mrs. Cozart smiles, doing the same.

"Is this one the one?" my mom asks, "You've only tried on one, there's plenty more."

"No, this is it." I smile, widely. I could see myself walking down an isle in this dress.

My mom and Mrs. Cozart check the price, and nod in agreement, signaling it's at an okay price. I leave back to the changing room and get back into my far more comfortable clothes.

I step out, and bring the dress to the lady, and my parents pay real quick, and Carrie puts it in the back for when my altering date is.

"I guess it's picked." My mom smiles brightly as we leave out to the car.

"Don't you just love it, Holly?" Mrs. Cozart asks.

"It's amazing." I mumble, and look out the window, as my mom starts the car.

They start talking and I sigh, and close my eyes. The ride is Thirty minutes away from my home, and I was tired.

I fell asleep after a little bit.