Halley is the last person to stumble through the doors of the wedding dress shop.
She has Ocean's car seat in one hand, her purse in the other, and high heels on that make her limp
slightly with all the added weight.
"Hey! I'm here," she says sitting in the waiting area out of breath.
There's only one other bride waiting and two I saw in the back, so we won't have to wait for
long.
"Well don't you look well rested," I tease knowing from Christian that she and Tanner have been
having trouble getting ocean to sleep. In reality, she looks fine. The uptown blonde everyone
knows and loves is perfectly in tact, but that doesn't mean I can't mess around.
Halley sighs and leans on her hand.
"Just wait. You're about to have three."
Chey and Antonio chuckle to each other, both havin
