Chapter 28: 𝓜𝔂 𝓢𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻'𝓼 𝓖𝓮𝓽𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭
Saturday, July 16th
Cory Walker:
Sent 1:23pmSend me a picture.
Gracie Summers:
Sent 1:23pmNo, you perv 😒
You still don't even know how old I am. What if I'm a minor?
Cory Walker:
Sent 1:24pmNo, no 😂
Not those kinds of pictures.
And are you?
A minor?
Gracie Summer:
Sent 1:24pmNo.
I'm 22.
Cory let out a sigh of relief. At least he knew he wasn't falling for a sixteen-year-old.
Cory Walker:
Sent 1:25pmI'm 24.
Now about that picture.
I sent you a selfie so you know what I look like.
Can I get one?
Pweaasssee?
Now would be a good time to send him a picture. Gracie was already in her bridesmaid dress. She felt pretty with mascara, a little bit of blush and nude lipstick and lipgloss.
Gracie was alone outside while everyone else was inside the barn setting the tables up so there will be no prying eyes or judgemental looks.
She raised her arm to point the camera at her at a high angle. She made sure the sun was shining behind her to get the light in her eye.
Gracie Summers:
Sent 1:27pm*image attached*
Cory was blown away. She had a Mediterranean look; her black hair that reached passed her shoulders was curled, mascara was swept across her long lashes that framed her chocolate brown eyes and blush gave color to her cheeks.
She was in a long dress with lace at the top that flared out into a simple skirt. The sun was shining behind her, leaving a light in her eye and reflecting off her hair.
Damn.
She looks stunning.
Cory Walker:
Sent 1:30pmYou look absolutely gorgeous 😍
Why the dress?
Where are you?
Gracie Summers:
Sent 1:30pmBelieve me, I'm only looking like this because of the wedding. My everyday, no-makeup look is ugly. I'm definitely not gorgeous 😂
My sister's getting married. I'm a maid of honor.
Gracie Summers:
Sent 1:33pmI gotta go. I need to help set up.
Wish me luck so I don't trip and fall on my ass.
Cory Walker:
Sent 1:33pmDon't think like that.
About your looks AND walking down the aisle 😂
You'll do great.
Good luck!
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