I groggily woke up from my slumber and stretched my arms above me. I smiled remembering my dream filled with candies, ice cream and the heavenly goodness that's nutella.I brushed my teeth and took my time in the shower.
Then I checked my phone for any messaged and that's when I saw the day written in small fonts on the extreme left of the screen.
Saturday.
Saturday?! It means that my wedding is tomorrow.
And I did the only sensible thing. I screamed.
"Where's the thief?!" Eva entered my room in her PJs, holding a hockey stick above her head.
Wher did she get that from?
She looked around the room frantically and when found no one beside me, lowered her stick.
"Why were you screaming? I thought a thief broke in." She said and plopped herself on my bed.
I looked at her PJs and assumed she had slept over last night.
"It's Saturday." I told her like it was the most scariest thing in the world.
"Hell yeah, it's Saturday! I'm just gonna lie around and watch Netflix the whole..." She trailed also remembering what tomorrow was.
Then she did the only sensible thing and screamed.
I clamped a hand over her mouth before someone else came in thinking a thief had broke in.
"Wow. You're getting married today." She whispered softly once she had calmed down.
I just nodded my head.
"And you're going to be the wife of Chase Jamison tomorrow."
I nodded.
"You're going to be Mrs Jamison tomorrow"
I nodded.
"And you're going to have your bachelorette's party today!"
I nodded.
Wait, what?
I whipped my head to the side and stared at her grin and a fist pumped up in the air.
"Eva, I'm not having a bachelorette's party." I said firmly.
This is not a normal wedding. I'm not going to act as if it is!
"Amelia, come on! Look at it like this. Your last heavenly experience before you take up residence in hell." She said holding both my hands.
Well, she does have a point. I am going to hell.
I looked her in the eyes and decided.
"You know what? The hell with it. I'm gonna do something for me. I'm gonna have fun, get wasted and I'm gonna dance like no one's watching." I declared with fire in eyes.
"Attagirl! I'm gonna go book in a club and select our dresses. We are going to rock!" She yelled before running out.
That's right. We are going to rock.
***********************************(Chase's P.O.V)
I was in my room at the guest house we were staying at in L.A.
Some files were scattered in front of as I worked upon some and reviewed the others.
Suddenly the door to my room opened and in came two very angry people.
Nick and Peter.
They were glaring hard at me but I was used to it. I grew up with them after all.
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Her heart's desire
RomanceAmelia Henderson The only daughter of billionaire Raymond Henderson is a shy, introvert kind of girl. She's your typical good girl except that when somebody insults her, she doesn't take shit. Chase Jamison The handsome man who doesn't take a break...