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Brooke eyed her for a moment, the frantic way she flicked through the pages and the stressed out look on her face. ârelax, Riles, all of this forehead scrunching is bound to give you wrinkles. which is the last thing you need on your wedding day.â still strange words to be saying, feeling like it wouldnât be a reality until she was watching her best friend walk down the aisle. lifting a few of the napkins in front of her the blonde found what she was looking for, handing it over to Riley between her fingers. âwhat else is on your masterlist for today?â
riley was really grateful to have brooke as one of her helpers- she had not expected brooke to help with anything besides one or two opinions here and there, but she had done so much more: she had kept riley up. did not let her get drowned in her own work and continued to hold her as she continued to drown into the amount of work she had to do.âthank you, thank you so much!âshe breathed- finally. she took a hold of the paper.â well, after i talk to them, i think we just need to check if we like the decorations we picked yesterday.â

















