Six weeks had passed and still no powers in sight. It must have been some sick joke. I had dropped the whole thing two weeks ago but James was still worried about it. I dived into the wedding planning instead. Stacy and I took a weekend and when to L.A. to find me my wedding dress. The city had a lot more options and I had to get out of our town with everyone whispering about me being the queen. It was ridiculous to me how anyone believed it.
So here we are in sunny Los Angeles of the hunt for my wedding dress. With the wedding only a month and a half away I was starting to worry that I was gonna walk down the aisle in a white sheet or something like that. We and been to three shops already but nothing stood out.
“I give up Stace! I’m never gonna find THE wedding dress. I should just set
