Kylie's P.O.V
4 days until my wedding and i'm picking my wedding dress with my mom, Lisa, Cam and my brothers. They wanted to come so they can pick and tease me about the wedding. They're so nice.
My mom has already picked the dress they just need to see if it fits. They bring out the white dress and my moms face lights up and my brothers snigger behind me.
"That's horrible" my mom glares at me "Sorry i forgot it's not my wedding" i sit down in between Ian and Jack
"Go try it on" my mom hands it me i lay it on the fall carefully and fold my arms
"No i'm not wearing that" i grimace
"Kylie just try it on" My mom says through gritted teeth
"You've done everything in this whole wedding thing let me do one thing and let me choose the dress" my mom glares at me" Or is it gonna wreck the wedding you imagined for you, because we all know that it's fucking not my wedding is it" she sighs
"Fine" she gives up trying to fight me, i always win.
I've tried 13 dressed in 40 minutes none of them are nice they're all disgusting, then i look at my mom.
"Have you still got grandmas dress?" she looks at me confused
"I think so why?"
"I want to wear it" she looks shocked
"Oh no, No way are you wearing that!" she shakes her head
"Why?" i pout my lip
"That dress has been with for 5 generations you'll wreck it" I shake my head
"I will not" i protest
"You're the clumsiest person i know" She argues I lean on the table knocking the flowers off "Point proven" i mean i guess she has a point
"Put this one on" i walk into the changing rooms and change into the dress, wearing the dress made me realize how close the wedding is and how much we don't want it. I walk out trying to hide the tears.
"Yeah it's fine" is all i say.
My mom drops me off at home and i walk in, bumping into Grayson. He looks at me concerned.
"What's the matter?" he looks in my eyes.
"Nothing" i push past him nudging his shoulder
He grabs my wrists and pulls me into a hug i start to cry in his chest and he starts to hum a tune soothing me, i look up and he looks into my eyes he starts to lean in and his lips meet mine i kiss back the kiss isn't forced it's like I've wanted this forever. It's like he's wanted this forever it's not like the kiss we shared the other night it was different it had more meaning. That's when i knew I've fallen for this boy, this boy i met 2 weeks ago and i have fallen for him and i know he hasn't fallen for i can tell he's still hung up on Jess, so i just have to pretend that i hate him and act like i love him at the same time.
This is gonna be hard.
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FanfictionOur relationship was planned none of the decisions were ours we were made to marry. Our life was planned and we didn't know it, It all started with brunch. I hated him and he hated me or did we hate to love each other?
