*Cat*
It was my wedding day.
That was the only thought that went through my head, over and over like a mantra as I rose from bed way too early, but I was too excited to go back to sleep. My first action had been to check my phone for any updates, only for Anna to snatch it away from me just in case I tried to call Elio.
After that, we hopped up, already awake and packed by the time the alarm went off. We were already hours ahead of our previous schedule, and Anna took control by sending texts to everybody.
“You’re the bride. Your job is to look pretty and be happy that you’re getting married. Everything else will be handled by us,” Anna convinced me, or more like bribed me as she handed me my very own breakfast cupcake.
