ninety-two

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{breanna's pov}
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2 years later.
New York.

"Slow down." Kylie yelled as we approached to the wedding dress shop.

"Move your fat ass!" I yelled, looking over my shoulder as she tried to walk as fast as possible and Destiny tried to hold millions of things at the same time.

I looked up to see if that was the right shop and walked in.

The workers stared for a while and started gossiping. I don't want to sound full of myself but it's hard to not be recognized here when you totally own a fashion magazine.

That's right. During the last two years some stuff changed.

Last year, Kian's mom died with breast cancer. She was the main owner but when she went to hospital, she felt like it was too late and that she had to do this, so she gave me everything.

I mean, Kian still helps sometimes. After everything, I needed to forgive him. He was under her influence. Exactly, was.

Francesca disappeared and left Lucas with Kian. I guess that she didn't need the baby anymore, it wasn't useful...so, she simply dropped him.

Even though Cameron isn't his real dad, he never dropped him.
He's his godfather and sometimes Lucas comes spend the weekend with us. We even thought about adopting him but he couldn't take away Kian's last source of happiness.

"Hello Mrs. Jordan." A worked immediately greeted us. "My name is Katlin and I'll be your wedding dress helper for today."

She extended her hand so I could shake it and then did the same with Kylie and Destiny.

We followed the worker into a private area, surrounded by dresses and with sofas in the middle of the room.

"I'm nervous." I said touching the dresses while Kylie looked proudly at me.

"I know how you feel...since a few years ago actually!"

"I'm still shook that you two got married faster than us."

"Well, maybe because you guys played way too much."

"But you know that not everything was easy..."

"It never is...but now, look at you. You even have a baby! By the way, where's Malia ?"

"She's with Cameron. I think he was going to your house actually, so she could play a little with your daughter."

"So you're telling me, Cameron and Aaron are together...with our daughters." Kylie asked slowly and I nodded, realizing what was going on.

"I think that might be...interesting." I replied and then we started laughing.

"What kind of dress do you have in mind ?" Kaitlin asked from the other side of the room, showing her Irish accent.

I described my dream dress and Katlin picked a few more before going to the fitting room.

I took my clothes off and then tried one of them. I looked at myself in the mirror and well, I wasn't expecting that but I had to show them anyway.

I walked out of the room and Kylie's eyes went to wide.

"What the fuck is that ?" She asked trying to not laugh.

"I feel...weird."

"You look like you're going to a child beauty pageant. Toddlers and Tiaras, here we go!" Kylie said and even Destiny was trying to not laugh.

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