*One Month Later*
*Cat*
“Cat!” Anna tackled me into a hug as soon as she crawled into the backseat beside me. She squealed loudly, holding me so tight I felt like she might squeeze out my organs. “I’m so excited, Cat! I can’t wait to be your maid of honor. My dress is ready, right?”
I patted her back furiously, gasping for breath from the stranglehold she had around my neck until she finally pulled back. I inhaled deeply, my lungs no longer screaming for air as I fought to catch my breath.
“Sorry,” she said sheepishly, gently patting me on the back as I coughed a few times. “I’m just so excited.”
“So your plan is to kill me?” I shot her an incredulous look.
She laughed embarrassedly. “I don’t really know my own strength anyway, I guess. Remember that plus-one I talked to you about? Yeah, well, he convinced me to start working out with him and I guess it’s working.”
