Amaya's POV:
I wasn't surprised when we got to the location and it was crowded with the ladies that Cheryl was planning on using as her bridal train. Apparently, she had paid some people to join because she didn't have any friends and when she told me that, I thought she meant she only had two friends, not ten or so.
“My aunt is coming from Chicago tomorrow,” Cheryl whispered in my ear just before one of the girls engulfed her in a hug.
The reason we were here today was because she wanted us to practice our entrance and some dance steps so that we could be her backup dancers during the wedding.
I was really excited about it, so I made sure to try and relate with the rest of the ladies because the last thing I wanted was to be the one who wasn't in sync because I didn't establish a rapp
