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“Sydnee we have to leave in an hour better hurry. “ Mason called from the other side of the door.
“Alright I will.” I called through the door to Mason and I stood up and pulled the plug I grabbed my big blue towel off the side of the tub I towed off then stepped out and dressed myself in my navy blue ruffle dress, I didn’t want to look at the long Wight dress bag on the back of the bathroom door that held my party dress, I slipped on some black leggings underneath my dress I put a black sash on and my black sweater on, and went down stairs to find my black leather boots or Mason witch ever came first, hopefully my boots. When I got down stairs my boots were right there at the bottom I slipped them on zipping them and went to find Mason in the kitchen I sat at the place at the table set for me with a plat of eggs and bacon, when I finished I went back up stairs and pulled my hair out of the messy bun and yanked a brush through it and then curled it, I looked at the clock, I ran out of the bathroom grabbing the Wight dress bag, my keys, a change of clothes off of the top of my dresser, and my purse off the floor at the end of my bed, and rushed down stairs. Mason opened the door for me and we rushed out together when we got down stairs to the underground car garage I through mason the keys to his Avalanche I through the dress bag, and the bag with a change of clothes for later in the back and jumped in the front. We made it to Alex and masons apartment on 83rd street in time. Mason came around to my side and opened the door for me and then grabbed the Wight dress bag and the change of clothes out of the back for me and we went to the elevator and pressed the button for floor 20 the button glowed yellow around the edges and then the doors closed and we started to go up and we watched the dial count from 1 to 20 slowly ticking by when the doors opened again we were in a short hallway that lead to one door the pent house door we walk to the door, and knocked on the door, a few seconds later Alex opened the door.
“Hey guys come on in.” she said stepping to the side and waving her arm towards the beautiful living room that went to the terrace that opened to the city.
“Thanks” Mason and I said together. They owned a pent house too just like Mason and I did they bought it about a week after they started dating. Theirs wasn’t as big as ours but there’s was prettier with a better view. Alex took my hand and grabbed my bags from Mason who gladly gave them up to her, and then she led me up the stairs down the hall and into a huge room then led me through another door that went into a huge bathroom there was a counter full of cosmetic supply’s and I assumed were we would be doing hair makeup and getting dressed here.
~4 hours latter~

Alex and I did have a lot of fun doing each other’s hair and makeup then it was time for the dresses, I slipped my simple Wight dress over my head and Alex zipped me. Alex slipped her dress on and you could tell she liked playing dress up or pretending to be a princess anyway it was this huge ball gown, lime green, it had a line of gems across the length of the sweetheart neck line and then streamed around under her arms then streamed down her back and flared onto the short train.
We left for the beach at about 10 and were going to be there at 10:45 approximately I don’t like party’s especially when they are for me, but I had to admit I was a little excited I never got to have a boyfriend with me or a boyfriend at all.
Later once we had driven the 45 minutes to the beach we were all standing in the sand staring at each other mason appreciating my gown and the dip in the halter.

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Text: None of the photoes in this book belong to me in any way shape or form.
Publication Date: 11-21-2011

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Dedication:
To My wounderfull family and amazing friends your the best.

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