Melissa
Tori opened the door with an embarrassed smile, “Sorry about that, guys.” Everyone filed back into the room and began doing their hair or makeup while Jen, the makeup artist, worked on Tori. Abby was nearby and could tell something was off with Melissa.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Abby whispered. Melissa shook her at Abby but she wouldn’t drop it. “Come on, I can tell something is bothering you.”
“I don’t want to worry Tori on her wedding day.”
“Then don’t tell Tori, tell me.”
“Fine! You’re such a brat!”
“So what happened?”
“Last night, Jake came over and I told him to f**k off.”
“Obviously! Did he cry?”
“I don’t know, I shut the door in his face before he could get anything out.”
“Damn, I bet with Tori that he would cry.”
“You two are ridiculous!”
“What happened after tha
