Page 65 of The Game Changer

“Sounds good to me!” Julia states. “You good with that?” she asks, turning to me.

“Of course! Want me to text my mom and see if she can meet us?”

“Yes!” Julia agrees, so I pull my phone out and text my mom. She had something going on this morning and couldn’t make it to the dress appointment, but I think she was supposed to be free by lunchtime.

“She’s in for lunch, where should I have her meet us?” I ask Julia and Bridget.

“How about The Mud House,” Bridget suggests.

“Sounds good to me,” I say, typing out the information to my mom.

“We’ll meet you there,” Julia tells her mom as we reach her car.

“Sounds good, girls,” Bridget says before she slides into her own car.

“I can’t believe we found the dresses in one shot!” Julia exclaims once we’re in her car.

“I know, and Beckett is going to die when he sees you in yours.”

“Just like John is going to swallow his tongue when he sees you in yours,” she retorts.

“Maybe,” I say, not able to hold back the smile that tugs at my lips.

“I predict that we’re back at a dress shop in less than a year looking at dresses for you, mark my words,” Julia insists.

I shrug my shoulders, secretly hoping that she’s right, but only time will tell.

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