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Four girls, One guy.
part: 18

"Well?" he asked. I cleared my throat debating to just lie.
"no." I sighed cutting my chicken, not wanting to look at Logan.
"what grade did this happen in." Eric asked dissapointed. Even though i doubt his own son is still a virgin himself, whether he knows this about his son or not.
"10th." I said, horrible memories of my first drinking party flooded through my head.
"really.." He sighed raising an eyebrow looking down at his pasta. I just nodded and inhaled deeply. I finished my chicken parm, while Logan had his steak and potatoes. Once the million and ten questions were over, along with our meal, we headed out. Once Logan closed his door i looked over at him.
"sorry... bout all of that.." He sighed starting his car. I looked over at my window, then i got a phone call from my dad.
"dad?" i said confused.
"don't even remember my number it's been that long?" he teased. I laughed
"no... i'm just surprised you called is all.." I shrugged.
"You're brother and Danielle are getting married." he said. I sighed angry.
"and why hasn't he told me this.." I sighed.
"he never told you.." he asked confused.
"no.. Dad.. he didn't." I sighed.
"well.. you'll need to come down here for a dress fiting and the wedding." he sighed.
"dress fiting? what do you mean.." I asked confused. Then i heard scratching from the other side of the phone. I looked down at my phone confused.
"huh-hello?" I asked confused
"CLAIRE!" Danielle nearly screamed, too excited for my liking.
"yes Danny.." I sighed.
"you're gunna be one of my bridesmaids!! Well... if you want to i mean.." She said. I thought about it for a minute.
"sounds fun.." I lied, not wanting to ruin her mood.
"alright cool.. so you gotta come down for your dress fiting-" she continued giving me instructions and dates, i will defiantly forget. Once i arrived back at the dorm, Logan kissed me goodnight/goodbye and i changed, did my homework then went to bed.
a month later.
i woke up in my bed at home ready for today to be the big day i had been stressing out about. Danny ran into my room bugging out.
"Claire! Where is-" i cut her off knowing what she was freaking out about.
"take chill pill.. take a shower, go get your hair done, i needa go pick up your dress at the dry cleaners, i'll meet you at the church, in my dress, and get you all dolled up and what not.." I sighed.
"straight hair." she screamed
"yes Danny." I sighed.
"Red dress.." She screamed
"yes." I sighed.
"White pumps.." she screamed
"yes." I screamed back getting annoyed.
"Where is it.." she asked.
"in my closet.." I sighed. She ran over and looked.
"am i annoying you.." she asked starring at the bridesmaid dress.
"no. I'm just getting more stressed out than you are over your own wedding cause you and my brother have the organization skills of a pig, so i had to organize your whole entire wedding while you and my brother ordered me around and supervised. Hence why i've been more cranky than the both of you combined for the past month." I sighed. She just nodded.
"Where's Harrison's tux.." she asked
"i have no damn clue.." i sighed sitting up. I looking up at the clock.
"you better run in that shower before i kill you. You can NOT be late to your hair appointment." i said. She looked over to the clock and ran away in a hurry. I went in the upstairs shower and got ready to pick up last minute things. I Straightened my hair, slipped on my dress, and stockings, then threw on Logan's hoodie that covers the dress perfectly. I slipped on boots for now, did my makeup then ran with my to do list, bag and phone out the house. I stopped at 7-11 to quickly pick up a large iced coffee for the day then ran all my errands. I pulled up to the church throwing off the sweat shirt, slipping into my heels and ran inside throwing around flower petals, streamers, and placing bouque of flowers in the places we arranged, then ran with Danny's dress and vale to the dressing room. I knocked then walked in. Danny was hysterical, her bridesmaids were looking at her worried, and confused.
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cute4evrnalways · 1 decade ago
agreed!
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SuperStar95 · 1 decade ago
me too!

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babygurl7090 · 1 decade ago
i really need the next part
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