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~Back to Morgan's POV~

People started to get to the hotel and I was still in my pajama pants. AnnaBelle was being way too picky about her makeup.

After I finished she put on her dress and went to her mothers room for her hair. Finally me and Justin were alone.

I pulled out my bag and found my outfit. The wedding had an earty feel to it so we were encouraged to wear jeans and a white shirt. I put on boyfriend-jeans and a lacey sleeveless shirt.

Justin had on a simple white v-neck and dark skinny jeans. We stood in the mirror and examined eachother.

He pulled out his iPhone and took a picture. "Twinning" he said.

"Don't put that anywhere! My hair is sooo flat." I warned him and ran my fingers through my hair.

"Too late!" Justin faced his phone to me showing his Instagram feed, Our mirror pic right on top. Then he grabbed my waist and look down at me. "You're hair is perfect, you are perfect."

All my insecurities floated away suddenly. I leaned up and kissed him. His lips didn't taste like cocnut. "New chapstick?" I asked.

Justin looked around for a second. "Um yea." And he grasped my hand and pull me out the door.

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