You suddenly realize you don't have any more time to think, as footsteps are approaching the van. Quickly adjusting the dials on the size gun you stand above the box of bouquets and fire it at yourself. You shrink very fast, and suddenly you're laying in between the large red petals of what must be a rose. The petals are easily 4x your size, making you less than an inch tall! Suddenly your world shakes violently as the box you're in is picked up, throwing you back and forth against the velvety sides of the petals.
From beyond the sunlight tinged edges of the petals you hear the voices of the deliverymen. "Hurry up, we got plenty more deliveries to do after this one!" "Yeah yeah, calm down Frank, you'll get home in time for your fun."
The rest of the short trip is made in relative silence, with a few exclamations and congratulations heard off in the distance, and then your flowery world is set down on what must be a table in the back room. There's a few moments of near silence and then a cascade of giddy giggling can be heard entering the room.
"Oh, my, god, Tiffany, you look so gorgeous right now!"
"Thank you Jen, all of you look wonderful too for my big day! Especially you Bridgette!"
"Yeah Bridgette, you're nearly bursting out of the top of that dress!"
"Of course, my girls are pretty spectacular." After this statement you can only hear a lot of giggling, followed by a sound that is unmistakably someone motor-boating someone else, and then even louder giggling.
"Ok Lana, you should redo your lipstick, and then we better grab our bouquets. I'm only going to be single for another hour girls! Where are the bouquets anyways?"
"Over here Tiff!"
"Ok ready girls? Lets grab our bouquets!"
Suddenly all light is obscured for a moment and your world is turned around, and then you realize someone is holding onto your ride. Peering over the lip of the petal you see a massive face above you, and when she talks next you match her to a bridesmaid from the conversation you just overheard. The one holding you is...
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