Zoey was still lying in lit when Alexia jumped on the bed. “Wake up, mom! toi have to get ready!” she a dit excited while she jumped up and down on the bed.
“Go away” Zoey muttered and she pulled the sheets over her head.
Alexia let herself fall on the lit and lifted up the sheet so she could see her mother’s face. “Did toi forget about the wedding?” she asked reproachful.
“No” Zoey said. “We’re just not going”
“But we have to go. Aunty Daphne will be so sad if we don’t” Alexia a dit a little upset.
“Aunty Daphne doesn’t like mommy very much right now” Zoey a dit diplomatic.
“But I want to go!” Alexia protested. “I want to be fleur girl”
Zoey sat up and sighed. “Honey, I’m afraid Aunty Daphne already has a fleur girl” she a dit careful. “But I’m sure if toi ask her nicely she’ll let toi do it”
“So, we’re going?” Alexia asked, excited again.
“Yes, we’re going” Zoey confirmed and she came out of lit to get ready.