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I was in a hotel with all my friends pushing me on and rushing me into a room with a wedding dress hanging in the corner. I did not know I was getting married until I saw the dress and my friends began telling me how late I was and that I won’t have time to do my hair or makeup like planned. “It’s okay though,” one friend said, “Andrew likes it better when you don’t wear makeup and get all dressed up.” So my friends threw the dress over my head, poofed my hair a bit and we began walking to a room downstairs. The room was like the one from the movie Bride Wars, with big doors and a long walkway to the altar. As the doors open I begin to walk in looking at all the people who have attended my wedding. I look up to the altar and see my ex boyfriend standing there with a huge grin on his face. I freeze and turn to walk away. I push the doors open and suddenly I am outside in the middle of a forest. I am suddenly wearing jeans and a jacket. Andrew, the person I was told I was marrying, was standing outside the doors wearing jeans as well. He looked at me and said, “Max wouldn’t let me marry you.” We laughed for a while, and walked away into the forest.

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There was Andrew, Kenny, Ricardo, and Vicky. I gradually found out that my best friend Kenny had gone to see a Spongebob movie with Vicky, and it had lasted seven hours. “Why didn’t you tell me?!” I shouted at him. Vicky stood to the side looking guilty. Anxiety engulfed me; the realization that the only person true to me was Andrew made me flock to the younger boy in desperation. I started to slowly kiss his face, but petals formed where my lips intended on his skin. I exited the room; I glimpsed Kenny’s hurt face. I received a text that was elaborately decorated with newspaper cubes and strips, along with Kenny’s own dialog. He was hurting, and wanted forgiveness. “I was the paradox of a nun earlier, but you didn’t give me chance before you went over to Andrew and kissed his petals…”

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