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14 days left until the wedding
Her body was telling her to wake up, but her mind was literally screaming, 5 MORE MINUTES, MOM!
"Ally!" A harsh voice whispered, dragging her back to reality. She sat up, groggily, and rubbed her Eyes. As she saw Austin come into view, she felt relieved.
"How may I help you?" She asks, while tugging on the blanket so it covered up her body's exposed areas.
Austin rolled his eyes. "We have an appointment for tux shopping, and the wedding dress one today! Cassidy told me to wake you up at 10, but I've been here for 15 minutes!" He exclaimed, as he flopped onto the bed.
"Umm..." Ally looked nervously at Austin, who, embarrassed, quickly got up and cleared his throat. "Sorry. So I need you dressed by half an hour. Is that good?"
Ally nodded vigorously, as Austin stepped out. Soon enough, she had taken a shower, washed her hair (that smelled just like caramel) and was currently standing wrapped in a pink, fuzzy towel.
She thoughtfully tapped her fingers on her chin. She didn't know what to wear, and all of Cassidy's clothes were rock&roll, or hipster clothes. Now, Ally wasn't a hipster, but out of the two, she would gladly take the latter.
She pulled out a floral high skirt, some floral converse, and a red no sleeved crop top that said, "Live like there's no tomorrow."
Twirling in the mirror, Ally looked good. Oh, and she should also get the hipster glasses! Ally reached for them, and as they laid enclosed in her tiny palm, she couldn't help but feel as if she was treading on some thin ice.
She has just come into a house, and slept the night. Now she's borrowing clothes! A bump rises in Ally's throat, she really was inconsiderate.
It's only for one day, she reminded herself. After all, Cassidy told her to look stylish today! She slides into the black rimmed glasses, and steps into the corridor.
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"Oh my god, Ally!" Cassidy squealed, looking her up and down. Ally noticeably blushed. Austin whistled, and Ally couldn't help but turn a more deeper shade of red.
"Come on!" Cassidy dragged Austin to the car. "Okay, me and Ally are going to the wedding dress shops first, and you can go talk with Anna."
Austin made a whining noise, yet he started the car. Soon enough, they were at the great Miami mall.
It was big, bold, and beautiful. The theme was obviously gold, as everything was decorated with this gold color. She could never afford even 1/16 of this.
Cassidy grabbed Ally's arm, and dragged her to the first wedding shop they saw.
As they walked in, they were greeted by numerous dazzling dresses, that went all the way to the floor. "My dad told me this was the best shop." Cassidy explained. Ally walked over to touch the fabric. Her fingers barely brushed the silk when-
"Shoo!" A nasal French accent was shot into Ally's ear, making her jump and almost knock into the table.
"No poor!" The woman said, with an extremely heavy French accent. She obviously couldn't speak that well, but it was obvious she thought Ally was poor.
Cassidy stepped forward, and took out a business card. The mean lady recoiled, but with a smirk on her face.
"My father suggests this shop, but if you can't treat my Maid of honor with respect, I think I shall leave." Cassidy directed, before gradually turning around. The smirk was wiped off of the lady's face.
"Non, non! I'm sorry!" She wheezed. "Take a seat, please." Cassidy and Ally sat down on the leather couch.
"What type of dress do you want?" Ally questioned, getting right on task. "Woah, calm down. This is supposed to be fun. And I need a floor length one." Cassidy lazily filed her nails.
Ally got up, and went over to the dress closet. There were so many dresses to choose from. She settled on a ball gown type, with no ruffles. It went straight to the floor.
"How about this one?" Ally questioned Cassidy, who came over and looked. "It needs to be very... Traditional. Because of my father." Once again, Ally had no clue about the father whatsoever.
"How about that one?" Cassidy pointed, to the dress that was very long. "I doubt you can walk on the beach in this." Ally joked, and Cassidy let a giggle escape.
Cassidy went over to try multiple dresses on, and it was already 3. "Cassidy?" Ally called. Cassidy slowly came out, with her melancholy expression.
Cassidy hadn't fit into any of the dresses. She wasn't fat, she was just skinny, while her stomach was tiny, her legs were big.
"It's okay. It looks awesome!" Ally said with fake enthusiasm. Cassidy rolls her eyes and sits next to Ally. "None of them fit me." She whispers, choking back a sob.
It felt awkward to calm a person down that you barely knew. But the events were flying by so fast, she had to. Ally reached in for a hug, and so did Cassidy. Ally soothingly rubbed Cassidy's back.
Suddenly, a gleaming dress caught ally's eye. "Wait a second." Ally sat up, and jogged over to the dress. It was a sweet heart dress, that flows down from the hips. It had multiple ruffles, and was absolutely gorgeous.
Ally picked the dress up, and dragged it to the dressing room. "Get in." Ally ordered. Cassidy shrugged and trudged in.
Soon, Cassidy stepped out, and it felt like a fairy tale. Ally held her breath, and Cassidy looked stunning. It fit her perfectly. Cassidy walked insecurely to the 3 sided mirror, and smiled when she saw her reflection. Cassidy squealed and ran up to Ally, crushing her in a hug.
"Thank you!" She muffled into the shoulder. Ally giggled. She never saw a client so happy.
"Come on! We need to go get you a dress too!" Cassidy says, running into the dressing room, changing quickly.
They browsed through many dresses, but they both decided the dress should be knee length and blue.
Cassidy pushed Ally into the dressing room, and threw heaps of dresses on her. Soon enough, she was stuck between three:
A pink one, with a big bow in the middle, that flowed to the knees in a puffy matter.
An aqua ball gown type, that neither could resist. It was plain, but silky, with no straps.
Lastly, she had a purple one, that was plain, but had straps.
Ally tried putting on all three, but her heart kept telling her to choose the aqua.
"Can you come out yet?" Cassidy asked, annoyed.
Ally walked out in the aqua dress, with everyone staring at her. She squealed from embarrassment. Ally turned to run back in, but Cassidy grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to the stage.
Ally looked at herself with disgust, before seeing how beautiful it really looked on her. Ally quickly changed, and decided to head with Austin now.
As she waved bye to Cassidy, she decided to call Austin.
He picked up on the third ring, "What do you like from Starbucks?" He asked immediately. What? Ally was so confused. She told him the usual drink, as he laughed. "You are so complicated, Mrs. Dawson." He hung up.
Within minutes, Austin came by, in his convertible. "Hop in." He motioned to the seat besides him, and handed her the drink.
"Since we will be spending a lot of time together, we might as well get to know each other." Austin confirmed. His eyes were directly on the road, but his face was turned towards Ally.
"Yeah, I'd like that." Ally slightly smiled. "Okay, my name is Austin Moon, I like the color yellow, pancakes, to sing, my fiancée Cassidy, and Zaliens!"
He exclaimed.
Ally chuckled. "My name is Ally Dawson, I like the color red, pickles, to... Songwrite, my little sister, and The Notebook!" She mimicked Austin.
He scrunched his nose as she mentioned the movie. "You are so cliche." He sneered.
Ally blushed at the thought of Channing Tatum. "We're here!" Austin exclaimed.
They walked into the wedding shop, and immediately noticed the place. It was "Garçon Boutique", the shop only for men. *I speak French so*
There were rows, upon rows, upon rows of tuxedos, from white to black.
"I'm a size 6, if that helps." Austin says, shrugging and jumping onto the couch.
Ally starts browsing through the 6 Size Section. "Okay, so there are all different color tuxedos. Which one do you want? I think we should go with the theme." Ally points out, holding a white tuxedo, with a lavender tie.
"I'm gonna look stupid." Austin whined. Ally put her best puppy dog eyes on, and Austin trudged to the dressing room.
"Hurry up!" Ally called. The dressing room door opened, and out came Austin, looking... Handsome.
Ally blushed bright red at the thought. She couldn't think like this. "You look awesome!" She stuttered. Austin stared at her with a quizzical expression, before turning to the mirror. "You are right..." He says, cockiness flowing through his voice.
"Ally, to be honest, this doesn't feel right." Austin turned around, and sat down with his feet outstretched in front of him.
"What?" She questions. She was silently praying for him not to cancel the wedding before hand.
"I feel... So lost." He admitted, trying to hide his tomato red face.
"Hey. Look at me." Ally says softly, tapping Austin so he is facing her.
"Look, this is your first wedding, hopefully your last. This is normal, okay? Let's try it out." Ally told Austin to get up.
"So, you stand here. Pretend I'm Cassidy." Ally straightened herself.
A woman passed by, and stopped to look at the happy couple. "Oh my god, you guys are the cutest couple ever! Let me get your beautiful lady a dress!" And the assistant rushed off to get a dress.
Austin and Ally both denied it and turned a vivid shade of red.
"Yeah right. Just try the dress on!" The sales assistant pleaded.
Ally sighed, and walked into the dressing room.
"I look horrible!" She called out. "Come on!" Austin whined.
Ally walks out, and Austin could have sweared everyone stopped, time froze. Ally... She looked... Beyond beautiful.
"Wow." Austin breathed. Ally blushed and tried to hide her face. "Let's try a ceremony!" The sales assistant giggled, along with Ally, as the traditional wedding march turned on.
The assistant led the "couple" to the arch.
"Ally-something, will you take Austin as your wedded husband?" The sale assistant asked, who's name is Aleisha.
Ally giggled and nodded. This was so much fun, like back in her childhood days.
"Austin Moon, will you take Ally as your wedded wife?"
"I do." Austin stared straight at Ally, and his seriousness made her stomach flip.
"You may now kiss the bride." Aleisha says, making smooching faces.
Ally giggled, and turned away. They were just playing. But she felt a hand on her waist spin her back, a hand on the silky orange dress, that turned her back to face Austin's hazel eyes.
Neither of them planned on it. They weren't gonna kiss. But in the moment, they both... Leaned in. Ally was millimeters away from Austin's plump pink lips...
When her phone rang. Austin and Ally sprang apart, blushing bright red.
"I... I think I'll go buy the tuxedo." Austin cleared his throat as Ally ran to change.
"Hey Ally, it's me. You didn't pick up the phone fast enough, but I wanted to talk about the cake..." Cassidy went on and on, but Ally couldn't take her mind of Austin's lips. As she walked out, she handed the dress to Aleisha with an apologetic smile.
"It's fine. I was wondering if we can hang out sometime? You seem like a cool person." Aleisha said, handing ally her number.
Well, that was awkward.
As Ally waited for Austin to pay for the tuxedo, she tried to forget today. But for some reason, she couldn't. As they walked out, ally couldn't help but see the flash of orange silk in the bad with the tuxedo, and her mind was once again, averted onto their Almost kiss.