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Welcome to a toast to bad taste, a site based around the preparations of a hollywood wedding that has numerous things that could go wrong. from sneaky bridesmaids to pesky journalists, the spouses-to-be are getting stressed by the insane amount of attention dawning on them. the groom especially, since a recent interview as exposed that he might be getting to overwhelmed with hollywood life and might not be able to handle his bride. this can't be good since the rumor is true, even if the wedding party and their publicist are trying to cover this up.
so is all this preparations going to be for nothing? will things go up only to come back down on the day of? this is hollywood after all, before you can have your perfect hollywood wedding, you must first survive the hollywood engagement.
setting:
january 2009
los angeles, california
two weeks until the wedding
august 5, 2008
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| marianne kristen jones |
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Marianne was bored inside the hotel. The night before she was watching W5 a tv program on channel seven and they were talking about hotels and the workers there. It scared her so badly she couldn't even go to sleep properly. The thing that scared the brunette the most was how they could get into your room and like rape you or something. She knew she shouldn't have watched it. It was rare to happen around here, but this was LA. anything can happen. was the motto! Expetually if they thought you were some celebrity or what not.. THEY COULD HAVE DONE SOMETHING. It just scared her, and Marianne kept her phone close to her, locked her room, closed her window and kept her ears open. Her best friend, evans told her not to worry. But being the pansy girly girl she was she knew that she had to worry a little bit. Marianne didn't want to have to sue someone and go to court in LA, then she'd have a very bad experience here. Knowing her father Mr.Jones would get super protective on her..if that ever happened. No, no..she didn't want this to happen so she just forgot about it. Mari knew how to scare herself.
So the whole day Marianne stayed around and about. She wasn't those people who let the hotel in the mourning and came back at night. If she wanted to look good then she needed to get her sleep, for the wedding. Also, Marianne didn't want to look sleepy that day she needed to get her beauty rest. That's what she told evans, but they still hung out and went around. That previous mourning Marianne went to the Starbucks down the street and to the bagle shop and ate her breakfast there. In Chicago Marie had never seen a bagle shop, it was like when she went to Texas with evans, how they had pickles at the movie theater. It didn't even compare much to the pickles because that was just weird, and odd. But the bagle shop? You didn't even know how many bagles she had at her house and spreads in her fridge. Evans would bring it over when he came to her house, she was seriously a bagle lover. So, she got an everything bagle with herb and garlic spread, and a chi tea. So, she was content.
That afternoon Marie didn't do anything particular. It was basically a relaxing day, with her best friend. Who happened to be tired the whole day, after dinner and watching a movie. That's what they did that evening after Marianne was searching on the computer for a sushi hut to have dinner at. Surprisingly it wasn't the best sushi she had but it was in her top five places she has been to and she was dragging the whole time..because they took so long to make the sushi. Evans was practically sleeping on him anyways so they quickly finished it, and left. After those long hours of waiting they attempted to watch a movie, but then evans fell asleep and she took him to his room. Let me tell you, since Marianne is so petite, it took quite a long time to hold him up. She just doesn't remember if she locked his room...UHOH, W5!
so with evans, she was bored and wanted to get out of the hotel room and just discover LA. Maybe even go to the club, and after debating for a few minutes, marie decided to go. "goingg to the club, cu-club." she sang to herself. She never actually sang to anyone, but no one was in her room. After an hour, it was about 10:30 her hair was placed up in a bun with her hair slightly out on the sides loosely, with black high heels, her charm bracelet on her left hand, and her silver hand clutch was in her hands. It was pretty casual and was pretty content with the outfit, and was sure evans would say, "ooh..look who the show stopper is tonight." or something typical like that. Marianne was here to have fun and she was going to have some part of it. A few minutes later marie was outside of level three nightclub, as the cabby said it was the most popular club here and got out of the cab with a smile on her face planting the money in the hands of his and walked away. "shit..there is a red carpet." After managing getting away from the croud, marie flashed her Id at the bouncer and got in, feeling a bit of relaxation. "just dance..going to be okay..dadudu" marianne sang with the music that blasted on when she walked in, she absolutely adored Lady Gaga!
Walking through the people Marianne found a table with a stool, and sat down. No marianne wasn't a hard core drinker, she barely knew the drinks. So, she decided to have something light. "hello, can I have a small beer? they probably weren't use to the people in LA wanting something so small. You know like lilo? She probably went crazy. Marianne wasn't like that, no way was she going to let her dad down..no. Besides it wasn't like you came to LA all the time, and why this once was she going to fuck up and go crazy. Nope, Nada.
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  ‘ marianne kristen jones,
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