Preparations were made. Everyone was happy. Except me. Vanessa volunteered to make the dress. She had two assistants, so she had a little free time to take care of the dress. Haley was in a planning mood. Her words, not mine. Therefore, she would arrange everything. Haley wanted to host the wedding on her private island. Of course, I refused. Now, Kevin and I were getting married in Vegas. The place where everyone that was out of their minds tied the knot. Such a fitting location for an unstable situation. The others hated the idea but who cares. This was my wedding after all.
We spent most of the night chatting about wedding stuff so that the very sound of that word became annoying. According to everyone, we did not have time to spare. Exams were before the wedding. Afterward, Vanessa's
