WEDDING DRESS AND PIZZA
Sana drove her and Tzuyu to seamstress house. Luckily they didn’t have to take too much for the dress last fitting, the bride had lost some pounds before the last fitting (it happens a lot) so it was easy than the opposite option (make the dress larger).
Tzuyu helped Sana and Rose to carry the seamstress things (specially her heavy sewing machine) to the office. Rose was setting her things over the big meeting table behind the couch when Sana’s phone rang.
“Hi! Jennie? Yes, she is here.” Sana’s face was tense “You can’t come today?” she looked terrified to Rose. “Wait.” She muted the phone. “Hey, Rose, can you come tomorrow for Jennie’s fitting? She is stuck in JFK airport until really later today.”
“Sorry, kid, but I’ll be really busy tomorrow, I have 3 others bride dresses to fix and no atelier yet. Your client only has now.”
Sana got even more worried. “Hey Jennie, are you sure you can’t take another flight? Rose can’t see you tomorrow.”
While Sana talked to her client over the phone, the seamstress looked curious at Tzuyu, who was getting herself a cup of cocoa in the break corner. She approached Tzuyu, measuring her toe to head.
“How tall are you? 5’3?” She asked Tzuyu.
“Yeah.” Tzuyu said a bit taken aback after a sip of her cup. Rose took another look at Tzuyu, walking around her.
“Hey, Ms Sana” Rose said going in Sana’s direction “Ask if Ms Jennie have a measure tape with her.”
“What? A measure tape?” Sana said confused after a moment.
“Yes, ask her to take her measures, I think we can work it out with your friend.” She pointed at Tzuyu “She have the same height and it’s a little bit thinner than Ms Jennie.”
“Jennie, do you happen to have a measure tape with you?” Sana asked hoping for the better, but not really sure if this could be the case.
“What it’s going on?”Tzuyu said approaching the pair.
“Brides always carries measuring tapes” Said Rose in a wised tone. “If was possible, they would carry scales too.”
“Yes!”Sana yelled enthusiastic.
“See?” Rose shrugged and extended her hand in Sana’s direction “Let me talk to her.” Sana gave her the phone. “Give me a pen and a paper” the women ordered after a beat.
Sana went to her desk and took all Rose asked. While the seamstress was taking notes, Tzuyu approached Sana, with her arms crossed and a confused look at her face.
“What is going on, Cupcake?”
“Tzu, would you please do this for me?”
“And what is ‘this’ exactly?”
“Rose said you seem to have Jennie’s measures, she is the bride of our first all female wedding, but she went to bring her grandmother from NYC and their flight just got delay and she won’t be here in time to make her dress fitting, which is the last and the most important one.”
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The Oasis and The Island》SaTzu✔
FanfictionTzuyu works at the night shift of a drug store and writes lesbians femslash novels at her spare time. Sana is a sparkly wedding planner, with big life changing plans for her own future. And one broken heart could be the best thing that ever happened...