A pile of wedding suits lay on the couch and boxes of shoes kept piling. Taylor sent in wedding suits almost everyday. The designer had tried to take his measurements a couple of times but ended up being thrown out by the security.

The pastor who was supposed to ordain the marriage called him multiple times. He wanted Nate to come to the church and practice saying his vows.

A sigh escaped his lips, the wedding was a joke. Grace was so upset he spent a good hour calming her. Just like Nate, Mrs Wyatt sent in a couple of dresses almost everyday for fitting. Mrs Wyatt claimed the finest chef in all of LA was coming in a few weeks. She wanted a ball themed wedding where Taylor was going to be Cinderella and Nate was going to be Prince Charming.

Nate had roared with laughter when he heard the ridiculous plan. It was typical of Mrs Wyatt to break her bank each time she was hosting an event. It was a common thing among the ladies that lived in the richest parts of Oregon to throw parti
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