I stood before Jess’s door, ready to enter and see my best friend in her white gown, I cannot cry, I cannot cry I repeated to myself. KNOCK KNOCK, I banged against the door “who is it?!” a voice questioned me “it’s me Willow, hear to do my maid of honour duties!” the door swung open “Willow!” Victoria shouted standing Infront of me with her arm stretched out, here comes the hugs “Vicky!!” I run in to her arms, screaming at each other, this woman was crazy, and I know where Jess gets her energy from, because her dad is the polar opposite, I think if he was anymore laid back, he would be horizontal.
I released myself from her death grip of a hug and stood back and took her all in, it felt like years since I had seen her, but it had only been a few mon
