todays the day. after months of planning, decisions, and disagreements about whether sage green or muted baby pink looked better, you and marcus are getting married.

you’re in your dressing room with the bridesmaids, chatting and getting your makeup done.

when you opened the dress bag, you gasped and covered your mouth. speechless. the dress had a massive stand on the torso piece.

you texted marcus to come up. at this point, you were crying.

“what happened?!” marcus said as he came rushing into the door. he was in his suit and his hair was fixed.