I was with my friends and family at the dress shop. We were looking for a wedding dress for me.
"Daniella you got to be regal yet vintage! Your marrying a man from London!" Dana said.
"I was thinking something sexy yet modest." I said.
"To Thomas your always sexy so I think you should look nice and modest." Gabby said to me.
"What do you think Mom?" I asked.
"I've always pictured you in lace." She says.
"That sounds nice Thomas likes lace on me." I said.
"He even bought me a lace robe." I said.
The woman walks over to us.
"I'm Tammy I'll be helping you now who's my bride!" She says.
"Me!" I say standing up.
"Okay let's here bout your fiancé and your style choice." Tammy says.
"My fiancé's name is Thomas Sharpe I met him in London and he's a complete sweetheart." I said .
"Aww so cute." Tammy says.
"So what kind of dress were you thinking of?" She asks .

"I was thinking classy but nice maybe something with lace, and maybe showing my figure off a bit, I also like ballgowns." I said to her.

"Okay, I'll settle you in your dressing room while I go pick some dresses for you."  Tammy says walking me to the dressing room.

"Okay thank you." I said kindly.

" No problem!" Tammy says.

I get undressed and put on the robe Thomas bought me in Bermingham.

She hangs some dresses I try the first one on.

Which was a Pinina Tornai Ballgown with a badazzled torso.

"Oh my gosh it's beautiful!" I said in awe.

"Would you like to show your family and friends?" Tammy asked me.

"Yes I would." I said.

I walk out to show everyone. They all gasp in awe.

"It's beautiful! Thomas would love that! you look like a princess!" Dana said.

"I love this dress." I say.

"You look beautiful!" Mom says.

"To me it's too sparkly." Dad says.

"Oh Dad! But I like this one, I like the length I like the style I love everything about it!" I said.

"I love it too!" Erin says.

"Yeah it's gorgeous on you!" My cousin Kim says.

"It's awesome looking you look great in it." Gabby says.

"I think I even picture you in it." Dana says.

"No, you need more figure to be shown." My grandma says.

"But with my height this dress does everything and it shows my figure!" I said.

"It shows too much of your breasts." My Dad says.

"Thats called cleavage, Dad I'm allowed to have a little bit of cleavage on my wedding day." I say.

"But you said you wanted to be modest." Dad says.

"Yeah and a little bit sexy what's wrong with just a little bit!" I said.

"Nothing none at all but I just dont want eyes to be on you in that way." Dad says.

"They won't be in that way, They'll have eyes on me cause I look pretty none cause of my cleavage." I say winning the argument.

"Alright fine!" Dad says.

"So is your family liking the dress or would you like to try on some more?" Tammy asks.

" Im liking this one but I'm not sure if everyone is with me on this." I said unsure.