"It's quite nice really" I say to my best friend who's questioning if she should buy the elegant, white dress.
"But I don't want it to be nice, I want it to be perfect" she whines. I get that this is her wedding but come on, we have so many things we have to get done by the big day. I still don't see why every bride needs the perfect wedding dress.
"Maya, sweetie we have three stores left to look for wedding dresses. Just ask them to put this on hold for you" I suggested hoping we can get going. These heels are killing me, she said "not that much walking" but I should have known better. This is Maya we're talking about.
"Fine, but only because you're struggling in those shoes" she points to my black studded heels and really want to tell her this is her fault and I almost do but I decided against it. She walks to one of the cashiers and starts talking about reserving the dress or something. The cashier nods and takes the dress with her.
"Ready to go?" she asks the words I have been dying to hear since we got here. I nod and we exit the store. Once again we walk all around the city to find Maya's perfect dress.
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We walk inside a bar and Maya apparently knows her way around the place. She greets people and introduces me to some.
"Why are we here again?" I whine, god I should have worn better shoes.
"Because I want you to meet some people" she tells me with a goofy grin on her face. Should I be worried?
After awhile of searching, we walk over to a table filled with four good looking guys.
"Gentlemen, this here is my friend Ella. Ella meet Niall, Zayn, Liam, Louis, and wait where's Harry?" she asks them while her eyes search the bar for Harry.
"He's getting a drink" says Niall who appears to be drinking a very expensive wine.
"Okay well I'm gonna go to the restroom" I piped up.
As I was trying to find my way through the dimly lit hallway, I bump into someone causing them to spill their drink onto my mint green, button up shirt.
"Hey watch it!" I yell at the douche who spilled red wine on me.
"Oh god I am so sorry. Are you alright?" I look up to tell him that I'm fine but my words vanish as I recognize him. I thought that prom night was the last time I saw him but it wasn't.
A/N
Hey guys, what's up? OK so I decided my other story was not working for me at all. I absolutely hated it because I couldn't think of a good plot, the events are messy, and I rushed things. I shouldn't have put drama at first but honestly I thought it would work but I was wrong.
Back to this story. I want to make it real and kinda personal so that is what I'm gonna do I guess. And who do you think Ella bumps into?
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Fanfiction"Do you know that feeling when you think something is so wrong in your head but then your heart's telling you otherwise? Well which one should you trust?" -E.K. from "Promise"
