By: Fernanda

"My heels are killing me," Hanna said in an exhausted tone. "Sucks to be you, I brought me some flats!" Dila replied happily.

Hanna was unamused, she stayed up at night with at least three or two hours of sleep throughout the week. She was worried sick about Liya's wedding. Packing and rummaging her closet to find the perfect clothes for London.

"That's not fair! Why would Elisa choose these hell-like shoes?!" Hanna whined staring down at Dila's feet. She wanted comfortable shoes, not wedges! It's been at least six hours since she's been walking around with them.

"Since I'm a very caring person, I still have money on me. So you should thank me for saving your life! It's still noon and the shop closes at eight." The shorter commented, "Come on before there are more guests to attend!"

Hanna secretly raced with Dila out the entrance of the wedding reception and off to the streets of London.

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P/N: This one is my fave so far :(