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A Jonas Style Love Story Ch. 2

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By the time we actually got into the city and to the store where my mom had planned on taking us to get Brides maid dresses. It was already 7:45. I couldnt believe I was getting dragged into this. I had the imagine of my dress in my head. Except my mom would never let me choice whatever I want...Oh No! that would be tragic!

We went to this huge 2 story floor shop. I was so shocked that my mouth dropped. I was shocked this place was huge! There were tons of windows on the side of the building exposing the weather outside. Which looked like it was going to snow. Or rain. As we walked more into the store there was a desk with a lady that looked like she had more plastic surgery that I ever saw in my life.
Desk Lady: Do you have an appointment with us today?
Mom: Of course, with Miss Taylor, Im Robinson, soon to be Mrs. Walker. [She smiled as she said that]
[I rolled my eyes, how could my mom be so happy that she was getting a new last name. I mean I thought Robinson is a great last name. Madison Robinson, Brittany Robinson, sounds good to me.anyway, I rolled my eyes and starting walking to a nice chair placed next to a window. Perfect..i could just sit here and read. Unfortunately my mother did not have that idea.]
Mom: MADISON! What do you think you are doing?!
Madison: Uhm..reading.
[Mom gave me the look I've always gotten since my dad died, The look like 'how can you possibly be that stupid' or 'how can you be my child' At that time Miss Taylor walked in.]
Miss Taylor: WHITNEY! How are you darling! Im so excited that your back! Well not the fact that your husband had died...BUT YOUR GETTING MARRIED! And look YOU BROUGHT THE GIRLS! The beautiful brittany and oh look, There is Madison. [I decided that was my cue to actually go stand by my sister]
Miss Taylor: Well lets get going and find their dresses!
[After many pick between dresses, I believe I tried on at least 30 dresses before my mom fell in love with this pretty Pink Dress. And lets just say I did not like it.]

[As Brittany steps out of the changing room] Mom & Miss Taylor: AW! GORGEOUS!.ITS PERFECT!
[I slowly walk out..]
Mom: Oh Madison. thats looks nice.
Madison: Mom. Please dont make this my dress. Dont make me wear this. Sure it looks fine on brittany but not on me. Can I show you this one I picked out for myself.
Mom: Honey, your fine in this..but lets see what you have.
[DID I JUST HEAR HER RIGHT, SHE's LETTING ME SHOW HER! NO WAY! I ran back into the changing room and put on my flavor of dress.]

[A.N.* DRESSES AT END OF VIDEO!]

I walked out with my dress on
Mom:Madison your kidding, Im not letting you wear...that...to my wedding.
Madison: Mom. I am not wearing...that[point to my sister with the dress on]
Mom: Then your not standing up at my wedding.
Madison: Mom. You can't possibly think I can look like Brittany all the time. I'm not pretty. I can't pull that off. I guess...im not standing up at your wedding.
[I walked well more like ran back to change. as I walked out..my mom decided she would shop here for her wedding dress. Great! 6 more hours here. I grabbed my book walked right past them and sat back down by the window reading. I got settled in and decided to read any text messages. Of course Emma and Evan had sent me text messages. It strange because there is two people in one conversations. It made me laugh]
Evan & Emma: Where the Hell are you Madison? You didnt meet up with us at Starbucks before school!
My Response: My mom decided to surprise me and take me to get PINK bridesmaid dresses.
Evan: Oh I bet you looked fabulous!
My Response: Try un-fabulous. I looked horrible. But I actually got my way with my dress. but I cant stand up at my moms wedding because i won't "work"
Evan & Emma: GIRL! Thats horrible. You should be able to stand up not matter what you are wearing. We are sorry.
My Respone: Its okay.[it was already 3 as this texting continued]you guys want to meet up at Starbucks in the city. We can talk more there.
Evan & Emma: US STARBUCKS? You know it! Well see you there in an half an hour.
My Response: Thanks guys.

( MORE IN OTHER CHAPTER. CH2. + MORE)

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  • what is the song called i like it and good job i lyk it haha x]

  • ugh, me and my sisters just went through the whole trying on dresses thing its nutso!!

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