Chapter 7

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*Peyton*

We land, grab our baggage, and make our way to our hotel. Order room service and crash for the night. Saturday morning, Ash woke me for some mind blowing sex and we seperated to get ready for our surprise wedding. I'm in the dress shop looking at what I can buy off the rack.

Bridal Shop: What can I help you with?

Peyton: My boyfriend and I are eloping cliff side today and I wanted to see what you had to buy off the rack that would fit now. I'll be taking it back with me to the states.

Bridal Shop: Yes! Right this way, and congratulations! What style are you looking for?

Peyton: I just had a baby 6 months ago, and I've worked hard to drop the weight. I want something really fitted.

Bridal Shop: Okay. Perfect. I'll pull some options for you to try today.

I slide into the dressing room and she helps me into the first dress.

Peyton: No

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Peyton: No.....too plain.

I slip into the next one and walk out.

Peyto: Better, but I don't like the bust on this one

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Peyto: Better, but I don't like the bust on this one.

We go back in, third time's the charm, right?

We go back in, third time's the charm, right?

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WRONG

Peyton: This one is beautiful but swallows me. NO.

I try on the fourth dress she brought and walk out. I stand, turning in the mirror. Taking in all the details.

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