Written By: ©Tiffany Haga
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About five months had past and the guys were back in the studio and working on their next album. The media had taken a hold of Tiffany, Justin, and Emily’s story and called it a ‘lost love’ story. With the approval of the press and fans they decided they’d get married soon. Tiffany was back on speaking terms with Emily and also invited her to the well-anticipated wedding. Although things were different, life seemed to be going pretty well for Justin and Tiffany. The two were excited to start their lives together, with out interruptions.
“It’s hard for me to think about starting a family with him when he’s on the road because I can’t follow him around. The position I entered in is not the way I want to find out I have to exit the Emily did you know?” Tiffany said.
“Tiffany, a marriage is based on trust.” Ally said as she brushed her teeth.
“Don’t you ever get curious about JC?” Tiffany asked.
“Of course I do,” Ally said as she spit out her toothpaste, “But I don’t dwell on it. I just hope everything is right and if it’s not then it wasn’t meant to be.”
“I’m just worried he’ll realize I was a mistake and when he does he won’t want a divorce because he wears his damn heart on his sleeve.” Tiffany said.
“Tiffany, do not dwell on it!” Ally said holding Tiffany to make sure she was paying attention.
“Sorry.” Tiffany turned to her magazine.
“Have you called the dress store to make sure our dresses were ready?” Ally asked.
“Yeah we’re going to go Wednesday.” Tiffany said.
“Awesome, I can’t believe it’s happening so quickly. It seems like just yesterday Justin was introducing Emily as the love of his life and you as his best friend.” Ally walked out of Justin’s bathroom. Ally was staying with Tiffany and Justin because JC had to do a few things out of town and wouldn’t be back till Tuesday.
“Yeah well, I’ve been in love with Justin since we we’re in junior high.” Tiffany said softly.
“Well, I hope you’re happy.” Ally turned to face Tiffany.
“I am.”
**
Emily packed her clothes in preparation for her trip back to Orlando. After the whole ordeal with Justin and Tiffany in New York, Emily flew to Orlando, took her things from Justin’s house, slashed his tires on his M Class, and moved back to Arizona. She really didn’t want to go back to the memories bit Justin needed to see her one more time before he got married. She didn’t want Justin or anything. She had moved on with her life. She had a boyfriend named Ian. Ian was from a rich family as well. The two hit it off instantly. She was happy and for once she KNEW everything in her life was absolutely right.
“When are you leaving?” Mandi asked.
“We’re leaving Wednesday because the wedding is next week.” Emily said.
“Well good luck, and no Emily Chan moves okay?” she laughed.
“Thanks.” Emily laughed.
**
((Wednesday))
Tiffany, Ally, Nina, Julyette, and Caitlyn all climbed into Tiffany’s 2002 Escalade and made their way to the dress tore to try on their final measurements for the brides maid’s dresses for the wedding next week. The girls walked into the large store to be greeted by Tiffany’s dress designer Amanda.
“Tiff, you dresses are all ready.” Amanda smiled.
“Awesome, Amanda, these are my brides maids, Ally, Nina, and Julyette,” Tiffany introduced, “And my maid of honor Caitlyn.”
“Hi.” All the girls said.
Tiffany walked the girl to the back room where their blue dresses were hanging on the dressing room doors and Tiffany’s bridal gown was spread across the sewing couch. She smiled as she thought about how beautiful her wedding was going to be. The faint ring of her cell phone lost her thoughts.
“Hello?” Tiffany questioned.
“Hey Tiff, it’s Emily.” Emily said into the phone.
“Oh. Hey. What’s up?” Tiffany said as she watched the other girls begin to put their dresses on.
“Ian and I will be there in 3 hours, can you pick me up?” Emily asked.
“Sure, I’ll have Ally, Nina, Julyette, and Caitlyn with me though so it’ll be crowded.” Tiffany said.
“That’s no big deal, we’ll get a cab.” Emily’s voice changed. She sounded a little relieved.
“Um, are you sure?” Tiffany asked.
“I’m positive, see ya at the house.” Emily said.
“Okay, my old room is set up for Ian and you.” Tiffany smiled.
“Okay bye bye.” Emily said.
“Bye.”
Tiffany shut off her phone to watch all the girls have a great time. Even Julyette and Ally were getting along. She closed her eyes trying to picture absolute perfection of a life. She had been so nervous about the trust issue with Justin that she almost forgot how wonderful it’d be with her, Justin, and the baby.
**
“Why so nervous brother?” Rai asked as she brushed through her dark curled locks.
“I’m not really nervous just uncomfortable.” Justin said as he moved through his dirty clothes.
“Still thinking about Emily?” Rai asked.
“Rai, I think of Emily all the time but not about if I should be with her, I guess I just rushed a lot of things but, it’s okay because I made the right decision.” Justin said softly.
“Are you sure?” Rai asked.
“Yeah, what? Do you think I made the wrong choice?” Justin turned towards his sister.
“No. I love Tiffany. She always been like a big sister to me and now she can finally be my sister. I’m just saying Emily was a huge part of your life and she pretty much meant the world to you. That’s a lot to give up in just 6 months you know?” Rai pointed out.
“Rai, did I ever tell you how awesome I think you are?” Justin got up from his white chair that was the size of a love seat.
“Um you don’t tell me enough!” Rai laughed.
“Are you girls having a bachelorette party for Tiff?” Justin asked.
“Yeah, it’s going to be SO much fun dude, we’re…” Rai stopped herself and looked over at Justin’s extremely curious features,” Dude, you ALMOST got me!”
“Damn Rai, what are you guys doing?!” Justin nearly shouted.
“Ah ah ah, no siree.” Rai laughed.
“Well, screw you!” Justin whined as he climbed of the arm of the chair.
“When is Emily getting here?” Rai asked.
“She should be here at six.” Justin said.
“This should be interest…” Rai’s voice was stopped by the sound of the doorbell.
“Hold that thought.” Justin said.
“Holding.”
He walked over to the large white doors and pressed his eye against the door to see a man standing at the door. He wasn’t sure who it was but he got past security. He opened the door slowly and got a complete view of a pregnant Emily holding the man’s hand.
“JUSTIN!”
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