Sofia's P.O.V
"Do you have your passport?, oh no look at the time we are going to be late?" I looked over at Lottie as we drove into the airport parking lot.
"yes, stop fussing, we will be fine" she sighed and parked the car
"Well I'm sorry" I scowled
She looked hurt as we got out the car
"look Lottie I just have a feeling something is gonna go wrong, I'm sorry, it's just early and I'm stressed" I mumbled
"Hey Sofia, it's alright, I get that you’re stressed, you’re getting married next week, who wouldn't be!" she said
"I guess" I said pulling our suitcases out the car.
"Common, let's go meet the others, check in and what not" Lottie said
I just nodded
Lottie put her hands on my shoulders
"Hey, chin up b***h, we are going to Monte Carlo" she said laughing
I laughed as well, pull
