chapter 3

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EMMIE’S POV

We were back in class for another two hours of draping and then sewing class. we were all spending as much time on our projects as possible especially me since I had a lot of bead work to do. We already knew that the next three weeks were going to be hell, and they were. 

We spent every last minute in class or in our rooms, sewing, cutting and gluing anything and everything. I on the other hand had a video chat with my sister about the wedding, phone calls, e-mails about everything. I was after all her sister and she valued my opinion.

“Okay so rehearsal dinner is the night before and I need you here, got it?!”

 “YES MAM!”

I giggled, she was already getting stressed out and it wasn’t even a week yet.

“It’s not funny!”

 I just kept laughing, until I poked my finger.

“OUCH!”

“HA! That’s what you get!”

“Yeah you keep laughing and if I get blood on your dress imma laugh,”

“You better not!”

“Anyways… did you get the fabric I sent you and the pictures?”

“Yes and Emma? I LOVE IT!”

 “Did you dip the fabric in water like I asked?”

“No.”

“Do it, I’ll wait.”

“Why would I dip it in water?”

“Because you’re wedding pictures are on the beach duh!”

She really wasn’t creative at all when it came to these things and to think she’s in multimedia!

“Alright, here it goes.”

 I watch as she dips into water as the lace fabric turns pale pink.

 “NO WAY!”

I nod and smile.

“Yes way… so you like it?”

“Oh I love it Em… oh Em…”

Then she starts crying which only makes me cry.

“Will your dress do the same?”

 “Kind of, but you’ll just have to wait and see!”

Then I noticed the clock.

“Look I gotta go; I have to go see a friend about your shoes!”

“God, you’re doing everything!”

“Hey, might as well and they get graded for it, so don’t worry, just worry about the rest of the details and I’ll take care of you!”

 “You’re the best baby girl!”

“Bye.”

I hung up and dashed to see James.

“Hey cutie!”

He turns and smiles.

“Hey Em, came to see?”

“Are you almost done?”

“All I need is the crystals you’ve got in your hands there.”

My sister was tall and hated to be in heels all day, so I got James to makee me a pair of flats and heels with the same fabric as her dress.

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