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I have been sitting here for hours listening to my mother talk to me about last minute wedding plans. And she is making all the decisions. I know that once I have my own daughter, she will get to decide what her wedding is going to be like.
I don't even want that big of a wedding. But no, it had to be my mother's way.
I cannot believe I am getting married in two days.
Today my mother and I are going to look for dresses. I cannot believe how fast my mother pulled this wedding together. We only got engaged last week. I really hope she at least let's me decide on my wedding dress.
We were walking down the street, and we found the boutique. The minute I walked in, a dress caught my eye.
It was very long, the top fitted, and long sleeves perfect for a winter wedding. "Mom I want this one." I said with out looking at her.
"No, I do not like it."
That was all it took for me to snap. "Mother, it is my wedding! I should be able to chose my own wedding dr-" I felt something sting on my cheek, and then I realized my mother just slapped me. She just slapped me. She has never done that before. Tears started collected in my eyes.
"Fine, Rosalie, we will get you that one if you wish." She said quietly. She threw the dress at me and told me to try it on.
I walked to dressing room. I carefully pulled the dress over my statuesque body. In the mirror stared back a beautiful girl in a stunning dress.
Slowly making my way to my mom, I couldn't wait to show her. I came around the corner and she took in a breath. "Oh Rosalie, you look beautiful. I am so sorry for earlier." Her voice shook. I walked over to my mother and gave her a hug. I never said accepted her apology, because I didn't believe her. I wonder if she noticed.
I looked up at her. "Mom, there is someone I want to see tonight is that okay with you?" She nodded in agreement.
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