This is set in series 3, the day of Rosie and Max's wedding.
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After this please read 'Chloe Aimee's' WAH fics, they are fantastic! :)
A Generous gift
It was the day of Max and Rosie's wedding and everyone was in uproar.
The night before had seemed perfect. Right up to the point when Janna, the family's pet cheetah, decided to shred Rosie's wedding dress to pieces. Rosie had been in complete shock when she found her lovely dress, that Danny and Sarah had bought for her even though money was very tight for them at the present time, sprawled out on the floor, utterly destroyed.
Rosie, Sarah, Caroline, and Amy Kriel, were all at a loss of what to do. They had been through every dress in their wardrobes combined and, once again, come out empty handed. Nothing worked. Every dress Rosie tried seemed completely wrong. She felt like she was on the verge of tears by the time they had narrowed it down to the last three dresses.
How could she get married like this? Would they have to call off the wedding? Rosie and the rest of the women shuddered at the thought.
"Your wedding day is supposed to be the happiest day of your life! And I'm spending it panicking because I no longer have a wedding dress!" exclaimed Rosie, the fight in her fading rapidly. Falling back onto her bed, feeling exhausted from the stress of it all.
Caroline positioned herself next to the young woman, and maternally placed an arm around Rosie's shoulders, trying to console her. "Rosie, hold it together…we'll think of something, just be patient. The wedding doesn't start for four hours. That gives us plenty of time to figure this out," her velvet voice was enough to calm anyone down in a terrible situation.
The fact that she was able to keep her voice so steady and sincere at a time like this, was something to marvel at, and Rosie understood at once where Sarah had inherited her strength and courage from. Rosie gave her half-Grandmother a small smile of gratitude and love.
Caroline smiled broadly back at her, removed her arm from Rosie's shoulder and stood up. "Right…While we are thinking this through, Amy? Why don't you start doing Rosie's make-up?" she said in a much brighter and hopeful tone.
"Great idea! Rosie come sit down her love," said Amy gesturing towards the empty chair at Rosie's desk…
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I know this chapter is really short, lol, there wasn't that much to write in this part of the series, but I am adding as much of my own story into it as possible. More, and longer, chapters to come!!! :)