"Hayley! Get your lazy ass out of bed this instant." A familiar voice bellowed from the other side of the bedroom door.
I groaned at the interruption and walked casually to the large burgundy door that separated me from reality and hauled it open to face a very upset Nicole.
"Well hello to --" I started only to get cut of by Nicole.
She grabbed my arm and none too gently pulled me into my room, clutching a newspaper in her hand.
"Care to explain what this is? How could you not tell me? Your best friend. Whenever we'd speak about Luke you'd always say he's such a player and he doesn't know how to treat woman and blah blah. So what the hell is this?" She snapped, throwing the newspaper onto the bed.
Well known interior designer, Hayley Collins and the infamous Luke Basset to wed later t
