Pulling together a wedding in twenty four hours was the most hectic thing Holly had managed to do in her entire life. Without the stress of the public, she didn’t have to worry on the amount she spent on things or the condition they were in as she scoured any store she could to find the items she needed. First had been her dress. For her entire life, she wondered what her dress would look like, aside from the obvious nature of it being white. She had scanned items upon her phone for styles, learning the different types such as the trumpet, A-line, and sweetheart as she knew she would be asked what she was looking for. She was never the type of girl to choose dressy clothes or ones that were known to catch the eye, but this was a special event and she didn’t care if she would appear risque
