“Wait—are you serious? You wanna go right now and get married in the rain?” She nods. “Yeah. Just you and me. It will always be you and me.” I raise a brow at her. “Tess, you’ll get wet—your dress, your veil.” “I don’t care.” “Your makeup will run.” “I don’t care. Besides, my mascara is waterproof. It’s a good test of the product. Quality control and whatnot.” I narrow my eyes at her, holding back the worst for last. “Your hair will get messed up.” She smiles, enunciating each word. “I. Don’t. Care.” “Oh, yeah? And what about the fifty other people who came here to watch us get married?” She
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