The Sweetheart & The Billionaire Heart Breaker (Completed)

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Hey you go my fellow wattpadders...I have a favor to ask of all you wonderful readers...On the side is a slideshow of dresses...I would really like you opinion on which she be chosen for Mallory's wedding dress...I spent a few hours looking at different dresses and I really like these three but, can't for the life of me narrow it down to just one dress...So if you could place your votes in the comment section on which dress you choose and the one with the most dresses with be the one...Thank you all and next upload will be Saturday! Also this is just a filler, sorta kinda...

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Over the next few days Xavier and I spent as much time together as we could. We would just talk and laugh like we had that day at McDonald’s. I still had some doubt about him lingering in the back of my mind but, there really wasn’t anything I could do about them. The only way I would be able to settle it all is if I called off the wedding and that was a no go. 

Xavier had taken me to his place the day after our lunch so I could see his Art studio. I wasn’t really into art all that much so he had to explain a lot of it to me. It also didn’t help that he wanted me to draw something for him. Yeah, that didn’t go so well since all I can really draw are stick figures (even they aren’t that great). Even my flowers suck.

I hadn’t seen or talked to my parents at all since my last confrontation with my mother. I hadn’t seen Maria either. I tried to stay away from my house as much as possible during the day. In the mornings my parents would be gone before I woke up and asleep when I got home. They never called to check up on me during those times and it didn’t bother me one bit. I already knew I had messed up parents so their lack of care so to speak wasn’t all that surprising.

“Hey Ree,” Elena exclaimed waltzing into my room with a smile on her face. 

“Hey Elly,” I smiled spinning around in my desk chair.

“Is she ready?” Corrie asked looking through her phone while she walked in.

“Ready for what?” I asked tilting my head to the side, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Um, it’s Friday.” Corrie stated

“I know that...” I said slowly.

“We have to meet up with Sharon to get the dresses sorted.” Elena said

“I thought that was tomorrow, on the 6th.” I said 

“Today is the 6th, are you and Xavier having so much fun that you’ve gotten you’re days mixed up?” Corrie joked

“Not the kind of fun you’re thinking,” I said flatly. I was still a virgin dammit, I wouldn’t having ‘that’ kind of fun anytime soon, maybe not ever. 

“Uh-huh, whatever you say,” Elena sing-songed skipping out of the room.

I just shook my head and followed them out. Once we reached outside I came to the realization that the girls hadn’t come in their own cars and mine wasn’t needed. There was a limo sitting in my drive way. I rolled my eyes at the sight and followed the girls into it. I don’t think I would ever understand why rich people chose limo’s over driving themselves. I was perfectly happy with driving my own car.