chapter 55

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*you walk in and you immediately smell tons of perfumes. the front office is clean and white. there are robes hanging next to a door that has a sign that says ladies and one that says gentlemen. there's a small waterfall and many different doors. you can hear music playing in the background. it's sort of like elevator music, but more relaxing. you walk up to the desk with a computer and a petite blonde girl, who looks like she's in her 20's. she has a name tag. you read it and see that her name is Abigail.*

Abigail: hello. how can I assist you? *she says in a relaxed voice, quietly, but loud enough so you can hear her.*

y/n: we have a 12:00 appointment.

Abigail: name?

Sierra: Whitesides.

Abigail: oh yes. here you are. *she says clicking through things on her computer.* you have the full spa. already paid for. you may go into the ladies room and change into robes. when you are done, go into the third door on the left.

y/n: thank you. *you and Sierra walk into the room and you both burst out laughing. and start mimicking her voice.*

Sierra: oh yes. here you are. *you laugh even more. and then you hear a noise. you both look up and see an old lady walk by and give you guys a nasty look. she puts her nose in the air and walks out. that just makes y'all laugh even more.*

y/n: we might not fit in well here.

Sierra: oh well. I don't fit in anywhere.

y/n: neither do I. *y'all change into the robes and walk into the room. you have to wait a little bit for the people to come in.* so. do you like Grant? I won't tell Jacob no matter what you say.

Sierra: I definitely do have a crush on him, but I'm not sure if I'd ever date him.

y/n: why not?

Sierra: Jacob.

y/n: because he doesn't want you to or because they're really close friends?

Sierra: both I guess.

y/n: oh, well if you need any help with Jacob, I'm here.

Sierra: same to you. *you hear a knock on the door and two people wearing all white walk in. they give you a facial and then you go and take a mud bath. there are candles lit and nobody is talking, so you and Sierra don't either. after about 15 minutes, you wash the mud off and go get a massage. you and Sierra talk a little bit during it.*

Sierra: so, have you thought about anything else for the wedding?

y/n: I have a lot of ideas, but Jacob and I haven't discussed them yet.

Sierra: oh.. like what?

y/n: well, like the decorations and food and just stuff like that.

Sierra: oh..

y/n: yeah, but I was wondering if you would want to be one of my bridesmaids. I wanted to have you as my maid of honor, but my sister probably wouldn't like that.

Sierra: I would love to be.

y/n: okay. *after that you both just lay there in silence, after the massage, they put hot rocks on your back and then you and Sierra go into the sauna for 10 minutes. after that Sierra texts her mom and y'all get changed and head back to their house.*

Jacob: so how was it babe? * he says grabbing your hand.*

y/n: I thought that it was amazing. I needed that so badly. what'd you think?

Sierra: exactly what you said.

y/n: oh and guess what?

Jacob: what?

y/n: Sierra is going to be one of my bridesmaids.

Jacob: that's great.

Sierra: so I get to come up and help her shop for her wedding dress.

y/n: and bridesmaids dresses.

Sierra: I can't wait.

y/n: um. mom?

J Mom: yeah Hun?

y/n: do you want to come up and help me pick out my dress too?

J Mom: I'd love to.

y/n: okay. thank you. *you smile and Jacob kisses your cheek.*

J Mom: no need to say thank you, I was going to be up there anyway with Sierra.

y/n: well, still thank you.

Jacob: mom, just give up, she's the most polite person ever. she'll keep on saying thank you until you give up.

y/n: it's true.

J Mom: well, you shouldn't have to say thank you for everything.

y/n: sorry. *then you all laugh.*

J Mom: you don't have to apologize for that either.

y/n: I know... *you whisper sorry so no one can hear you. you look up and see Jacob smiling at you. he leans into your ear and says.*

Jacob: I saw that. *you bite your lip and then you both laugh.*

y/n: I tried.

J Mom: what?

Jacob: nothing. *you arrive at their house.*

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