“Congratulations!” The room breaks out in one big cheer as Millie and I step into the room of the restaurant that has been reserved for us. It was supposed to be Oaklee and Boden’s send-off brunch before their honeymoon with the wedding party and a few other special guests, but it appears the news has spread that Millie and I got married instead.
Millie freezes in shock as she stares at all our friends hooping and hollering for us.
I’m just as shocked as she is, even though we both should have known this is what was going to go down. There was no hope that news like this hadn’t spread. For all we know, they were all at our wedding.
I go through the options in my head of surviving this.
One—say we were drunk and did it for fun to distract everyone and that we are getting it annulled
