August 29
We got out of the car and was hurried to where the bride was being held. Olivia looked absolutely stunning. We walked over and gave her a hug.
"Karlie Renae sit down and let me do your hair who did it your brother" Olivia growled at Karlie.
"I did it and sorry I usely have a hair dresser on set" Karlie retored back.
As I dug through my purse I found Olivia's invitation that well really fit her personality. It was really eligant with the fonts an wording I wondered if she got a wizard to do them myself.
I walked around a bit and every thing made me think I was in Hogwarts it was so breath taking. I walked back in and Karlie was still whining about how her head hurt from the bun being so tight.
"Karlie stop it is just for today it is going to be just fine", I scold her.
"Ok but if I have to do this for my wedding then count me out", she spats back.
" I really don't see how you deal with this at your work" I stated
"I really don't I work on an 80's set so they let me have my natural hair style" she pointed out.
Finally people started to show up to the Wedding. A lot of them I didn't reconize probably from Jacks family. Jack always seemed to be a pretty nice guy as long as he treats Olivia right then I'm fine with it.
Then it was at last time for us to get in position for this thing to take place. In line it was Me, Karlie, Bob(this is a girl), and Kerrigan. She had a well organized grooms men to most of them from middle school there was, Luke, Eddie, Case, and Jacob. Which I was fine walking with Luke even though we had not been that close I didn't care but Karlie looked so pround to walk with Eddie they were such a cute couple.
I zoned out thinking until I heard the Preacher say you may now kiss the bride, I also noticed that I heard sniffling in my ear when I looked over it was Karlie I wanted to hug her so badly but it was time for me to walk with Luke. I felt better when I saw Eddie hug her and comfort her. I never told her this but man I wish I had that.
We walked and finally it was time for the reception party. Oh Great.
We was all dancing and having a good time until Olivia said something about how this remided her of middle school. Man really did I miss those days. Olivia finally said they had drinks but I said that I don't drink so I kindly declined.
When I was walking back to the floor all I felt was a pressure and next thing I know I am on the ground I heard a very British voice say "I'm Sorry".
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Summer's Story
Художественная прозаSummer is a woman in her early 20's that just graduated from law school at Harvard she also writes books on her free time. She lives in the backwoods of Colorado with her best friend Karlie. This will be a 5 chapter story about Summer and the figh...