Andrea's POV
"No; she probably wouldn't like this," I said as I examined the dress held by Gabriella, she nodded and replaced the gown with another similar one, just without sleeves. That seemed like the bride's type, in my opinion.
"That is better," I agreed with it as she did so, too.
Since the bride said she trusted us and our opinion, she let us decide which dress should the bridesmaids wear, and we picked the bests ones, even though they will be wearing the same actual dress.
As I was in the middle of preparing the dresses in the company's own ministudio, I heard that loud ringtone of mine inside my slingbag. I fished it out and saw that the bride was calling me.
"Hi, Lottie!" I greeted cheerily, placing my phone between my shoulder and ear and mentally counted the dresses in front of me as she talked.
"Anyways, I apologize if we arrive there later than what I said," she sighed, "my brother had his flight a bit delayed, and my mom insisted we wait for him before we start going over there," she said. I nodded to myself as I understood her.
"Oh, it's fine. So you'll be around four, I suppose?" I guessed, glancing at the big clock by the wall.
"Yes," she said giddily. I smiled and we both said our goodbyes.
I placed my phone back inside my bag and headed to Gabriella to tell her about what Lottie had told me.
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"Shouldn't she be here, Miss?" Gabriella asked me as she watched me dust the dresses on the rack.
"I guess," I shrugged and continued dusting the dresses, making sure there weren't any wrinkles on it. She nodded and rushed away, probably heading to the door, checking out if the bride and her family are in sight.
After I was finished with my own task, I decided to rest, but then suddenly was interrupted by Gabriella's really loud voice.
"Oooh, Miss Andrea! I think they're here," she said that caused some workers to glance at her, but I guessed she hadn't noticed it.
The door swang open, causing two little girls, who seemed like twins, run around the studio. More people came before Lottie and the groom. And next came in a couple, who looked awfully tired.
"Andrea!" Lottie squealed, "you should meet my family," she said, her smile reaching until her cheeks. I returned the smile and waited for her to continue.
"This is my mom, Jay," she started as her mom waved at me softly, pairing it with a sweet smile, "Daisy, Phoebe, Fizzy, Eleanor, and my brother, Louis, and this is the groom, Edwards," she finished, pointing to each one of them as she explained. I nodded and tried remembering every each of them, they are quite a lot.
"So shall we start?" I smiled and they all nodded.
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"So you don't like this?" Gabriella asked Ms. Jay, she nodded, "but you like this?" she asked again, and Ms. Jay nodded again.
"That's fine, I guess. It probably would be better if she would be different from the bridesmaids; she's the bride's mother after all," I said, in which Lottie agreed to.
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Three hours; we consumed three hours in the studio just for fittings. We spent mostly an hour for the twins, they were both really active girls, and the rest for the whole family.
"Didn't you think that brother of Lottie was cute, Miss?" Gabriella asked me, turning to me with a mischievious smile, "honestly, Miss, you were staring, drooling at him most of the time."
"Ha, ha," I laugh sarcatically. But he did looked... though. I ignored Gabriella most of the time, and even though she may be my personal assistant, she could literally be a pain.
Anyways, he did looked cute; but then there's his girlfriend.
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