I'm Scared - Chapter Fourteen

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This dress, was my dress, and my dress, was perfect. The tears of happiness streamed down my face as I knew this was the one. Taylor would love it. My mom would love it! My dad and brother would... Maybe like it. If I was lucky. Crossing my fingers as we speak. I stood, surrounded of the layers of pooff and my two best friends and now bridemaids. "I love you so much!" I cried my special tears of joy.

"We love you too, Taylor. Your gonna look so beautiful!" Ash whiped a tear from the cornor of her eye.

"While I go get my messurments, you try on the dresses in the room! I found quite a few I think you might like!" I winked.

"I swear if any of them are revealing, your going down, Swift." She pierced her eyes but laughed.

The consultant showed me to a room and the dress was to be taken in just a bit. Being a size 2 was difficult enough. She continued to sinch it. "The dress looks amazing on you!" She smiled.

"Thank you!" I blushed, "what's your name?"

"Annie."

"Well, Annie, thank you very much!"

"Not a problem!" She laughed. "Your marrying Taylor Lautner, correct?"

"Aka, the best guy in the entire world! I'm so lucky to have him!" I laughed.

"Who wouldn't?" She wrote down the messurments. "How do you manage to stay so skinny when pregnant?"

"What?" I spun around, making her pich her finger in a clip. "Sorry. But pregnant? What do you mean?"

"Your pregnant, are you not?!" She seemed confused.

"No way!" I laughed as I heard the nervousness in my own voice. "That's rediculous! Where did you hear that?" I swear, if my secret got out, I might just die.

"Its all the talk I guess. People think it's why you guys are getting married. The whole idea of leaving Joe and weeks later your engaged... Things just didn't add up."

"No way! I wanna have a family, but I'm not married, and my career comes first! I'm marrying the man I love, because we are in love."

"Good plan! Well, your finished, I believe. You can join your friends." She said after I slipped from the sparkling ball gown. I didn't face her until I had all my clothes on. The last thing I needed was her seeing my bump! I had a feeling she was wanting me out of there as soon as possible. "Congradulations, by the way!" Annie smiled as I left the room.

Coming back to the realization that i was getting married. And I was pregnant. I was pregnant, and engaged. No, not to the father of my baby. What is wrong with me? Why am I such a screw up? I'm nothing better than what the tabloids say... I'm another chess piece in the game of life... Except, I headline the entertainment section. Almost imediatly I felt eyes glued to me. I could see the headlines now.

Taylor Swift - Country Pop Princess... Rebels?

America's Sweetheart - Pregnant? in HEELS?!

Lautie the Hottie rings an Earth Angel.... When Will Their Dream End?

Swiftie and Lautie, When Will They Set A Date? What's Holding her Back?

Ashley turned around in one of the many white dresses I had pulled. This one was a strappless with the odd fabric flower near the knee. It defintley flattered her figure. "Tay, what do you.... Are you okay?" She cut herself off. "You look like you've seen a ghost!"

I shrugged. "I'm fine!" The closer I got the more I relized I liked this dress. "I like this one a lot!"

"That's what I said!" Jules smiled. "But Tay, are you sure your okay?"

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