Three months later
Floral artist—checked!
Caterers—checked!
Event planner—checked!
Photographer—oh she’s right here!
Iris was freaking out as she revised the list mentally, making sure she hasn’t missed anything. She needs everything to be just perfect and when she was overdoing herself, she felt a kick in her stomach; making her stop on everything.
“Owch!” She stills, holding her heavy belly when she was pulled back and made to sit comfortably.
“When will you learn, girl? Haven’t I asked you to stop doing that? Why in the world’s sake did you appoint me as maid-of-honor when you still want to stress about these?” Linda scolded her sternly but the concern in her eyes was still there.
Iris sighed. Indeed she was the maid of honor and honestly, she has planned out everything perfectl
