My Fairytale Wedding
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  • Reads 6,794
  • Votes 238
  • Parts 27
  • Time 2h 6m
Complete, First published Jul 11, 2013
San Diego native, Juliet Faye, is 21 and working a dead-end job to get on her feet. A barista at a local Starbuck's, she is approached by a man only a couple years her senior - Jaime Preciado. His spiky hair and crazy personality immediately pull her in. Only problem? She has a boyfriend. A well-to-do boyfriend. And he gets jealous. One day, he moves away, taking her with him, never to be seen in San Diego again.

By the time Juliet's 23rd birthday rolls around, she's moved back to San Diego with her boyfriend. Celebrating at the bar with her friends brings a well-deserved reunion. But it's all too late when, unknown to Juliet, her boyfriend gets her father's permission to marry her. It's the beginning of the end, and Jaime's heart is broken. The end is just a vow and a white dress away.

My name is Juliet, and this is the story of my fairytale wedding.
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