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A missing flower girl is a bonafide wedding emergency “Great to see you, Timmy. Oh, sorry. It's Tim now?” “Yeah, Tim.” Tim agreed, still returning his cousin James's fist bump. “Excited?” “Can't be more excited than you!” Tim replied, chuckling. James was the groom after all and he was just a groomsman. “Excited, nervous, freaking out, all of the above.” James said with a chuckle. He had always been Big Cousin James, but had never really held his twelve years over Tim. “Suits are in the other room, uh Kevin!” He waved another cousin over. Kevin was barely even two years older than Tim, but he was a senior while Tim was a mere freshman thanks to skipping a grade. “Can you show Tim” he emphasized Tim as if still getting used to it.  I changed it to Tim like a year ago!  “Where the suits are? Figured you'd be heading there yourself.” He eyed Kevin's casual clothes pointedly. “Yeah, yeah. Let's get ready, dude.” Kevin patted Tim's back in greeting and then ...

"Can't believe I'm actually letting people see me in this." Abigail muttered as she turned slightly from side to side. She had refused to put on the tights. You didn't need to try those on and besides, the dress was bad enough as it was. The giant bows on the shoulders and these petticoats could not be right. The dress looked like it was too small for them! She slid on a pair of dressy strapped shoes and trudged out to show Mom, dress bouncing as if it was mocking her with every step. "No tights?" Mom asked, eyebrow raised. "You don't need to try those on." Abigail insisted. "And are you sure this is right?" "It looks just like the photo." Mom reassured her, but Abigail had other things on her mind, namely her brother Michael snickering. She glared at him. "Michael, stop." "His name is Mikey." Abigail said. That, at least, got him to stop laughing as he glared at her. "You look ridiculous....

Ash sat on his bed, unable to get his nervousness under control. His dad had been dating this woman for the last six months and he had never met her. That is, until tonight. She was coming over to meet him and, as his dad put it, 'hang out' while he and this woman's son Dylan went to a movie. He knew she was his babysitter for the night, even though he had not had one for years. Dad had said it was something about swapping kids so each of them could get to know their future stepson. To Ash, that was the worst part. He did not even know her name, but the wedding was set for a month from now. "Ash, they'll be here in just a minute." His dad called, knocking on the door. "Kay, dad." Ash called back, getting off of his bed and straightening out his shorts. He had refused to dress up for this, not that his dad had asked him to. He shook his head as he looked at himself in the mirror, trying to make his hair as messy as it could be. If there was one thing...

“I’m gonna piss real quick.” Carson called as his friends thundered through the lobby of the hotel, chattering amongst themselves. They were all spending the night in the hotel before their big hockey tournament tomorrow and they could not be more excited. The team had quickly earned a reputation as the terrors of the hotel among the other guests, but they did not care. They were boys and rambunctious ones at that. Carson did his business in the public bathroom across from the hotel restaurant and, not bothering to wash his hands, headed out into the lobby. If he hurried, he could catch his friends. Jason’s dad had let him bring his Switch and they were all going to play Super Smash Bros. He did not notice the cloth until it covered his mouth and by that point, he was already passing out. Carson slowly woke up to find himself in a comfortable chair surrounded by women in dresses. One of them smiled and came over to him. “Look who’s awake! You slept through your whole makeover!” Car...