My Fairytale Wedding

My Fairytale Wedding

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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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I woke up, holding a hand to my head due to the pounding in my brain. I groaned and as I opened my eyes, I saw that I was asleep on Jaime on the couch. As I pulled the blanket off of me, I threw a hand over my mouth the keep my gasp in. Jaime was naked. I was naked. We were naked. I sat up, grabbing the blanket and moving to the chair in the lounge. "Jaime, wake up," I said, my voice coming out shaky. "What's wrong, Lexi?" he asks, his voice coming out low, and gruff, sitting up and looking at me. Realization crossed his features as he looked at me, naked with only a blanket covering me. He looked at himself and threw his head in his hands. "We fucked," I said. I meant for it to come out as a question, but it came out as a statement. And as soon as I said it, I feel like it was a stupid thing to say. There wasn't another explanation that I could think of. ~~~ Alexandria Fuentes, twenty-three, little sister of the Fuentes', slept with Jaime Preciado and now has to figure out if she'll act on her growing feelings, or let this whole situation slip away. She knows that if Vic finds out, he'll throw Jaime out of the band, and never talk to him again. ~~~ Please note that there may be triggers in this book, but I will try to warn you ahead of time. Also, note I do not own Pierce the Veil or any of the songs mentioned in this story. This story is purely fictional and just used for the enjoyment of writing and reading. Thank you.

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