’ Nicholas was taken aback by her statement and before he could even form a reply, she had stomped off. Her voice wasn’t loud but the message was ...lear. He was still looking at her retreating figure, walking into the house, when he heard someone clear their throat. He turned his face only to find the host of the evening and his best friend for 20 years, Matthew… ‘Someone seems to be angry,’ remarked Matthew as he jerked his head towards Fiona who was now sitting on a couch in the living room,. "Stay?" I'm not going to stay and watch you marry him, Maahi." Then I shouldn't --" Shhhh." His finger covered her lips. "It hurts to look at you." Why is this even happening, Sam?" You are perfect today."Her eyes shut. "Just don’t." You don't get to be perfect for him." His thumb ran over her lips, smudging her lipstick in one swift motion."Sam, stop. Please..."One moment, he stood there, eyes blazing; the next his mouth was on her, needy, insistent. His hands were swiftly untying the knots. " Okay, we can do something about that," the clerk says. "Are there anyother places it's too tight?" Nope," I reply, smirking as I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror.Looking back at me is a tall, slender young woman with long, goldenblonde hair and ocean blue eyes framed by expertly applied make-up. I'mcurrently wearing a royal blue floor-length gown that has a bateauneckline with short, tight sleeves and matching shoes with a 2.5" heel,and I feel every bit a princess. Of course, that. There were hundreds of people all around and it was noisy. I guess I dropped off. Suddenly I felt some lips brush mine and linger for a minute. Then a whispered, "Thank you." I felt the person get up and I heard her run down the bank.I opened my eyes. Andrea was looking at me. I asked, "What was that all about?" Adrian, that was Phyllis saying good-bye to the man that has been closest to her recently. One she has always looked up to. I told her that things were going to be a lot different for.