Beautiful When You Don't Try (Camren)

Chapter 80

A/N: It's the wedding. This is a very important chapter, the original Author got all the important stuff in there.

Anyway, I hope you like it. It's a little short, or at least it is compared to a few of the latest chapters. The reception is next. Then the honeymoon. Lots of good stuff planned.

Thank you for reading and likes. There will be a handful of chapters before the time jump yet. At least three, maybe five. Hope you enjoy.

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Camila stood in her dressing room at the wedding location in Connecticut, looking in the mirror at herself in her wedding dress, smoothing over the material with her hands. She had seen herself in it at all the fittings, but it seemed different this time. It wasn't just a dress she was wearing like she had on all the red carpets and premieres she had attended. This was a statement. She was getting married.

"Camila?" Ally called out as she peeked her head in the door. "Can I come in or do you need another minute?"

"No, you can come in."

The shorter woman stepped inside and closed the door behind her. "So, this is it."

"This is it."

"Details?"

Camila took in a deep breath. "Clara is walking Lauren down the aisle first. My parents are walking me second. We listen to the judge, say our vows, kiss, don't pass out, and then we leave for the reception in the back. We don't actually go to the reception right away because Adrianne needs to get pictures, but we wait for everyone else to get there."

Ally nodded her head and took a few steps closer, straightening out the end of Camila's dress. "And at the reception?"

"Dad is making a speech on my behalf. Then Adrianne is making one on Lauren's behalf. After that, Ashlee is singing our first dance. Then we all dance, cut the cake, enjoy the party, and Mr. Cowell's song. Do you know what it is?"

"I do. And don't worry, there's no rapping in it."

Camila lifted her eyes to the ceiling. "Thank God. And Shawn?"

"Nowhere in sight."

"Mike?"

"Confirmed by my parents to still be in Miami."

The brunette nodded her head slowly. "Good. Everything is good."

"Everything is very good."

Camila turned around to look at her friend directly instead of through the mirror. "Do you know how Lauren is doing?"

Ally bit her bottom lip.

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"Breath, Lauren," Adrianne called out as she walked around Lauren's dressing room with her camera, taking behind the scenes shots.

"I'm breathing," Lauren assured her as she looked out the window, nearly hyperventilating.

"Then don't breath quite so much. Just relax. Come here." Adrianne pulled her into a half hug and kissed her temple. "Just calm down for a minute. One hour and she's yours for the rest of your life."

"One hour?"

Adrianne dropped her lips from Lauren's temple and nodded her head. "One hour. That's all. Just keep running over your vows in your head. You did write them, didn't you? Please tell me you're not going to go up there and try and freestyle it."

"Freestyle it? Have you been listening to your hip hop playlist again?" Adrianne shrugged. "No, I'm not going to 'freestyle it'. God no. Camila would kill me. I've got it." She let out a long sigh. "Have you seen her yet?" Adrianne nodded her head. She had been in there getting some pictures of Camila getting ready in her dress with Kim, Ally, and Frankie around her.