"So, you like this gown?" Lizzie asked, coming out of the dressing room,
wearing a beautiful and unique gown. It was pearl white with not too
revealing necklines. It draped loosely around her slim figure, a long lace
fringed at the bottom. Miranda applauded. Gordo whistled softly.
The three amigos were at the local bridal store. Lizzie was trying on elegant wedding gowns for her wedding, Gordo choosing tuxes.
Lizzie entered the dressing room again with another gown. When Lizzie emerged again, this time wearing a gown that tightly accented her curves. It was cut low at the back and was strapless. Silver as it was, the sunlight shone prettily on it, reflecting Miranda and Gordo's amazed gapes. Lizzie turned slowly around.
"Well? Nice?" Lizzie enquired.
Gordo, struck by Lizzie's beauty, nodded, speechless. Miranda did the same.
Lizzie gracefully twirled around again. She had a grin plastered on her face as she walked over to the tuxedos' section and pulled three pairs of tuxedos out. She handed them to Gordo, who strolled into the dressing room.
As Gordo entered, Miranda struck up a conversation.
"So, are you excited?" Miranda asked, clearly interested in her best friend's opinion.
"Duh! I mean, Gordo is sooo handsome and I'm in love with him. I can't wait! When we get married, Claire or any girl can snatch him away." Lizzie replied, love struck.
They were cut off by the sound of the door opening. Gordo came out, in a black tux with a matching silver shirt.
"Ooh! Handsome!" Miranda squealed.
"Trying to steal my man, Sanchez?" Lizzie playfully asked, drawing a fist from behind her back.
"Yeah! Any problem?" A familiar voice sneered, coming from the store entrance.
The three amigos were at the local bridal store. Lizzie was trying on elegant wedding gowns for her wedding, Gordo choosing tuxes.
Lizzie entered the dressing room again with another gown. When Lizzie emerged again, this time wearing a gown that tightly accented her curves. It was cut low at the back and was strapless. Silver as it was, the sunlight shone prettily on it, reflecting Miranda and Gordo's amazed gapes. Lizzie turned slowly around.
"Well? Nice?" Lizzie enquired.
Gordo, struck by Lizzie's beauty, nodded, speechless. Miranda did the same.
Lizzie gracefully twirled around again. She had a grin plastered on her face as she walked over to the tuxedos' section and pulled three pairs of tuxedos out. She handed them to Gordo, who strolled into the dressing room.
As Gordo entered, Miranda struck up a conversation.
"So, are you excited?" Miranda asked, clearly interested in her best friend's opinion.
"Duh! I mean, Gordo is sooo handsome and I'm in love with him. I can't wait! When we get married, Claire or any girl can snatch him away." Lizzie replied, love struck.
They were cut off by the sound of the door opening. Gordo came out, in a black tux with a matching silver shirt.
"Ooh! Handsome!" Miranda squealed.
"Trying to steal my man, Sanchez?" Lizzie playfully asked, drawing a fist from behind her back.
"Yeah! Any problem?" A familiar voice sneered, coming from the store entrance.