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Friday 5:24 AM
Farkle you were alive when your parents got married.
Yeah, and?
Were you terrified?
I didn't even realize what was happening until I was being pushed down the aisle.
You're no help at all.
"Smackle," Maya said into the phone, glancing over at Riley, "Please tell me you own a light pink dress. FYI, you're on speaker and Riley and Mrs. Matthews are here, too."
"Oh, hello, Riley and Mrs. Matthews. And I do own a couple. Why?"
"I needs a bridesmaid dress. Now."
"But-"
"ISADORA," Riley yells into the phone, ripping it away from Maya's hands, "Just bring the dresses over ASAP, got it? Maya's mother and Uncle Shawn are getting married tonight and we need the dresses before Maya or Uncle Shawn or her mom decides not to jump!" She hangs up before Smackle can respond, panting.
"Riley, honey, go get some water. I'm gonna start on Maya's hair, alright?"
Riley nods and leaves the room.
"You doing okay?" Topanga asks her as she grabs the brush and starts pulling it through Maya's hair.
"Yeah, I actually am," Maya laughs. "They're getting married."
Sunday 8:56 PM
Why did Smackle just text me saying you were wearing one of her dresses as a bridesmaid's dress?
Because my mom and Shawn are getting married tonight!
No way!
And you're doing okay?
I've never been more okay.
"Wait. They got married last night?" Lucas asks.
"Yup. They just arrived in Fiji," Maya says, grinning, showing him the picture her mom had posted on Instagram.
"I thought it was going to be in a few months," Zay says, leaning over to look at her phone screen.
"Nope. Reckless spontaneity won," Maya says.