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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 13, 2011 10:47:10 GMT -5
It was mid day and Giselle Carter Tyler was found in her professional chefs kitchen brewing a massive pot of green herbal tea. Wearing black skinny jeans that were scrunched at her ankles and a long gray slouchy off the shoulder top with her hair piled high in a bun she was the least bit glamorous. She was only expecting Claire over for a chat since she had not told her she was getting married yet as she had been out of town for some time with no way of contact.
The kettle began to sing and she lifted it off the stove and poured herself a nice brewing cup of tea in a charmagne colored mug. Shufflig around in her kitchen, her turqoise toe nails peeping out she ruffled around on the counter for the local paper. She flipped directly to the comics and ate her toast that was covered in nutella as she waited for Claire to arrive.
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Post by claire on Mar 13, 2011 12:11:24 GMT -5
Claire arrived at Giselle's manison at last. She had just got done eating breakfeast with a few other of her hollywood friends. Her blonde hair was down and curly/wavy. She wore a decent amount of make-up on her tanned face. Today, Claire was wearing a white baggy cami, a pair of black skinny jeans, and a pair of gladitor sandals on her feet. Her toes and fingers had a french manicure done on them. They were cute. She had just gotten them done yesterday evening after her long day at work. Claire smiled slightly as she slid out of her car. She locked the door behinde her and strolled up to her door.
Claire wasn't really sure why Giselle invited her over today. She said she needed to talk to her about somethings. Which was fine with Claire but she was more then anxious to know. She did read a little gossip girl. Claire wasn't sure if it was a rumor or not. Hopefully, not. Claire liked Tyson. He was good to Giselle and he made good money. They were the perfect hollywood couple. Plus, they looked really cute together. Claire would be more then happy to be part of her wedding. She hoped she would get to be bridesmaid if Giselle was getting married to Tyson. Claire gathered her thoughts and knocked softly on her door. She decided to just wait for Giselle. It was the poliet thing to do. Claire wore a smile on her as she waited for her best friend to come open up the door.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 13, 2011 13:41:55 GMT -5
A knock came at the door and Giselle set down the paper and her mug before jogging slightly to open the door. Claire stood on her doorstep promptly on time... As usual. "Hey! I missed you so much it was hard not being able to talk to you." As she embraced Claire before opening the door wider so she could come in. "Tea?" She asked as she walked to the stove to pour another mug full. This one had a C on it just for her. Claire basically lived at her house so Giselle had many things made for her just incase. "So you are probably wondering why I called you over. Well... Check it out!!!!" Giselle screamed as she flashed Claire her ring. "Im getting married!" She loved the way it sounded.
She handed Claire her tea without even asking her. "And I want you to be my maid of honor." Giselle had spent a lot of time thinking of who could feel such an important spot but then she realized that, only Claire could be the girl that would be the best maid of honor ever because she loves Giselle so much.
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Post by claire on Mar 13, 2011 14:48:57 GMT -5
Claire smiled at Giselle and embraced her hug. "Yes, please."She replied with a smile. She walked into her house following Giselle into the kitchen. Claire sat on a stool. Her eyes widened when she announced she had been getting married. Claire practically screamed in excitment. "Shut up! Oh my god Giselle!"Claire grinned in shock. She was so happy for Giselle. She did deserve someone like Tyson. They were great together. Then, she told Claire she would be the maid of Honor. Claire began to cry happy tears. "Oh my gosh Giselle! Thank you so much. That means the world to me." She said while removing a tear drop from her cheek. Claire got up and gave Giselle a big hug. "I'm so pumped for you!" Claire said excitedly with a wide smirk plastered on her face.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 13, 2011 21:17:41 GMT -5
The two girls were hugging and jumping like they were high schoolers but they had missed out on a lot of their child hood due to their careers which were highly demanding. "I know! I'm going to be a Mrs! And I am glad you want to be my maid of honor... Awe don't cry..." She nudged Claire with her elbow. "And guess who is going to be best man?" She said flirtatiously with a wink. Chance, but she'd let her guess that on her own.
"Okay seriously we are going to plan a kick ass wedding. I want it to be the beat wedding of the year." She smiled as she got out her multiple thick, black portfolios. "Where, when, and then the most important... Who." The people coming to her wedding had to have some kind of meaning. She wasn't going to throw the wedding at random and have crashers and posers come. Nope as this was her day when she would finally get the happily ever after her parents never thought she would have.
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Post by claire on Mar 14, 2011 18:12:39 GMT -5
Claire's grin remained on her face as Giselle began to speak once more. She was so happy for Giselle. She deserved this. Claire was very happy to have a friend like Giselle. A good friend like her was hard to find. "Damn. I really need to get me a man!"Claire giggled as she stopped happy crying. This was the best news she had gotten in a while. Claire raised an eyebrow. "Chance!? Oh snap, I got to look hot."Claire laughed once more. Claire couldn't be much more happier at this moment. Today, was going to probably be one of the best days of the month. Claire took a sip of her tea then let out a ahhh. Her blue eyes scanned Giselle as she bobbed her head in total agreement. "Of course! This wedding is about to be bad ass. And its Giselle Hope Carter and Tyson Tyler's wedding. How could it not be the wedding of the year?"Claire asked with a wide toothy smile.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 15, 2011 9:38:17 GMT -5
[/img][/center] She was relieved to know that Claire was on board with everything having to deal with her wedding. "You are my bestest friend ever! You have totally made my day because you werent being nosy." She smiled and took a sip of her tea, finishing it off before refilling it.
Opening her wedding planner book she over viewed the guest list. "I like everyone on the list except for Aaron Ryan Kentz and Maddee Owens. I mean, I heard they're fighting but I know some people who have close ties to them." She tsked her tongue, wondering if she was making the right decision. "As soon as some bullshit happens, they are leaving. No one is going to screw up my day." She was right, it was her day.
She turned the page to her wedding gown. "Isnt it gorgeous?!?" She asked as she pointed out the detailing she wanted on her dress. It was white and long and it was tight at the top and long and flowy at the bottom. "Im going to look so gorgeous!" Her cellphone rang and she checked the screen before pushing it to ignore. "Sorry about that." She smiled before returning her attention back to the book. |
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Post by claire on Mar 15, 2011 20:35:07 GMT -5
Claire smiled at Giselle. She couldn't believe she was getting married. Although Giselle was young she surely knew what she was doing. She trusted Giselle to make the right decision and she was by marring the love of her life. Claire smiled, "That's what I'm here for! And whatever you do, I know you that you will always end up happy."Claire added. Sometimes she felt like a little Dr.Phil when she talked to Giselle. But, thats what friends were for. Claire had important news as well. But, decided to wait for the subject to fade away. She really was interested about the wedding coming up.
Claire nodded in agreement. "I'm not really sure who they are. But, GG seems to write about them alot. That's probably a good idea. We are all going to your wedding to celebrate for you and Tyson. So, is there going to be a reception?"Claire asked with a smirk. All of these questions were overwhelming her brain. But, she slowed down so Giselle could take it all in. Her blue eyes looked at Giselle with pure excitement.
She took another sip of her tea. Then looked at Giselle's dress, "Oh my god. It is so gorgeous. But, it would be even more gorgeous if it was on you. Who's the genius who made this beautiful dress?"Claire asked with a smirk spread wide across her face. This was going to be such a fun wedding. It mad Claire a bit jealous that she couldn't even think about getting married because she didn't have a boyfriend. But, that was okay too. She was kind of hoping to try a steady relationship. Single was okay with her as well.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 16, 2011 10:40:02 GMT -5
[/img][/center] Giselle smiled weakly and flipped to another page in the booklet. "Claire, I sometimes wish you were my freakin biological sister because honestly... I need you to live with me." She laughed as she finished her second up of tea before rinsing it out in the sink and hanging it on the drying rack. "Yes, there will be a reception, a massive reception." She smiled, pointing to the picture of table decor. "My tables are going to look like this."
The question about the designer pondered in her head. "I dont know actually... I think Chloe Taylor made it, but I just fixed it up a bit as it wasnt Giselleicious enough." She closed the booklet and stored it in the drawer. "Enough about me babycakes, but whats up with you?" She asked. |
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 16, 2011 10:40:20 GMT -5
Giselle smiled weakly and flipped to another page in the booklet. "Claire, I sometimes wish you were my freakin biological sister because honestly... I need you to live with me." She laughed as she finished her second up of tea before rinsing it out in the sink and hanging it on the drying rack. "Yes, there will be a reception, a massive reception." She smiled, pointing to the picture of table decor. "My tables are going to look like this."
The question about the designer pondered in her head. "I dont know actually... I think Chloe Taylor made it, but I just fixed it up a bit as it wasnt Giselleicious enough." She closed the booklet and stored it in the drawer. "Enough about me babycakes, but whats up with you?" She asked.
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Post by claire on Mar 16, 2011 19:52:15 GMT -5
Claire looked at Giselle with a wide smile. "I would if I could. And we practically are. We just didn't come from the same kind of people."Claire giggled a bit with a smile plastered onto her face. Her blue eyes looked at the booklet once more before shifting her eyes back up to Giselle. "Awesome! What are you colors for the wedding?"Claire asked curious to know. She shuffled her feet back to one of the stools. She sat back down on it becoming alot taller. "Of course Giselle, your a genius. I've never heard of Chloe Taylor. She must be new."Claire said while she removed a blonde strand of hair out of her eyes. Claire sighed before answering Giselle. "I've been so stressed lately. I thought I was pregnant with Chance's baby. But, thankfully I'm not. It was just a scare. Then I've been working lately and my moms been sick. I just need a vacation."Claire sighed while shaking her head. It was very true. She just needed a break. Atleast Giselle's wedding would be a blast.
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Post by gisellehopecarter on Mar 19, 2011 22:58:06 GMT -5
"Goodness girl hold up... You screwed Chance again. I though we were done with that. Baby girl... Nu uh. Not allowed. I'm glad that little stick was negative, cause you know he has a serious thing for this girl right?" She was irritated at Claire for not using contraception. But then again, Giselle never did with Tyson so she couldn't be a hypocrit; although she was on birth control. No kids any time soon.
"And the colors for my wedding are bright and cheery colors like yellow and nice warm beige colors. I want my wedding to be calm and relaxed not like too crazy although... There will be tequilla shots." Giselle smirked at Claire. Her mother was sick and she had been on and off for awhile. "Does it have to do with her lungs again?" She asked Claire about her mother.
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Post by claire on Mar 22, 2011 17:18:13 GMT -5
Claire laughed softly, "No, I screwed him a while back. I've been done for a while now. And I know. Were just better off as friends. Were just too much a like. It's creepy."Claire said sighing a bit. She wish she had everything together like Giselle. But, Claire was really happy for her.
When Giselle metioned her wedding colors Claire couldn't help but to grin. "Sounds beautiful. What color of dress will you have me in?"Claire asked with a smirk on her face. Whatever it was she knew Giselle would make them gorgeous. She had wonderful taste in clothes. So, she didn't need to worry about if it was ugly or not. Then Claire nodded as she rolled her eyes "Yeah, it kills me that she smokes and she is ruining her life. She isn't going to live forever."Claire sighed before looking up at Giselle.
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