Tracklete wrote:
Olivia was at her condo in Los Angeles when her telephone rang in her home office. She sat down her bowl of cupcake batter, wiped her hands on her apron, and went running into her office. "Hello, Liv Campbell speaking, can I help you?" she answered before listening to a woman's reply. She had been blessed to be the top wedding planner in the area, which gave her quite a lot of experience working with celebrities and ordinary people alike. "I'm sorry, could you tell me the name of your fiancée again please, for record purposes?" Her breath caught in her throat. This nasally, demanding woman was marrying what could have been her high school sweetheart! "Alright, thanks," she said, trying her best to remain calm. She went on to explain her package deals for the month. What was she going to do? This wedding would be a nightmare to watch, regardless of her planning skills!
Anthony was driving home from work when his cell phone rang. Having been stuck on the interstate in the same spot for nearly twenty minutes, he figured it was safe to pick up the phone and answer the call "What's up, babe?" he answered, finding that his fiancée Eleanor was calling him. "Is something wrong?" he added, "I know you were going to call the wedding planner today. How did that go? Which planner did you decide to have?" He was hoping that everything was fine. Eleanor had a tendency to be a perfectionist and he knew that planning her dream wedding might bring out a sassy side in her. He couldn't help the fact that she got kind of cute when she was angry or jealous, but he didn't want her to take this over the top just because she wanted the perfect wedding.
Anthony was driving home from work when his cell phone rang. Having been stuck on the interstate in the same spot for nearly twenty minutes, he figured it was safe to pick up the phone and answer the call "What's up, babe?" he answered, finding that his fiancée Eleanor was calling him. "Is something wrong?" he added, "I know you were going to call the wedding planner today. How did that go? Which planner did you decide to have?" He was hoping that everything was fine. Eleanor had a tendency to be a perfectionist and he knew that planning her dream wedding might bring out a sassy side in her. He couldn't help the fact that she got kind of cute when she was angry or jealous, but he didn't want her to take this over the top just because she wanted the perfect wedding.