Molly walked in to a upmarket wedding dress shop in bath town centre feeling right out of place. One of the things she hated about bath, was that it was full of rich people who looked down their noses at her. Well as soon as she opened her mouth to speek.
"can I help you modam" the shop assistance asked
"Errr yeah I would like to look at some dresses." She said "If that is ok?"
"Does modam have anything in mind,"
"naa I don't know,"
Molly walked out. She was never going to find the dress. It was alright for Charles. He was going to wear his army smarts.
6 weeks before the wedding
Molly had found her dress. It was simple but classy at the same time. It was off white, with diamintai detailing around the sweetheart neckline. The seamstress who was altering the dress to make it fit molly was done so molly could step down and get it off. It was then she caught sight of the pink meringue dress and she knew she could not resist a photo of it.
Sitting in the costa coffee on the high street, molly uploaded it on the Facebook pages of 2 section telling them this is what they would be wearing for the day. This was shortly followed by a gob full of abuse from the boys. Molly could not help herself she burst out laughing.
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