What'll It Be?

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The boys and I were ready. I had wrestled them into their suits, needing Moriah's assistance more than once to keep Maverick in his clothes. I kept checking my phone to see if there were any missed messages from Ashley, but the afternoon hours waned on with no word. Once they were dressed and good to go, she had helped me slip on the borrowed dress. "Just like Cinderella." She giggled as she zipped me up. "We're gonna be late in our own yard," I mused, looking at the clock. Twisting a handful of strands to wrap around her fingers, she pulled a section of my hair back with a comb, securing it to the side of my head. "Perfect!" She exclaimed. "Girl, you could have beat me!" She stood back admiring her handiwork. "You're a lifesaver," I told her as I squeezed her arm. "Now, boys," I holl

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