Tequila's POV
The next morning was hectic. I locked myself in the room since everyone decided that they wanted to dress me. I'm not handicap.
Putting on the dress, I struggle to pull up the zipper but I made it after a while. I haven't seen Ace since yesterday night and I guess he's busy getting ready too.
I eye myself in the mirror, butterflies clogging my stomach at my beauty.
Listen, I'm a girl who likes makeup, and although I won't wear it everywhere, a wedding is definitely a place to have it on.
"Ms. Gardner!" One of the maids yelled. "Out this instant!"
I finally learnt their names, Updo Marie, Pinned Mulana, straight haired Mila and Bob Myah. They were the shortest, cubbiest, nicest most loving maids I have ever seen. They were like sleeping beauty's fairy godparents.
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