Wedding day:
Venny POV:
Oh my god, Venny, get a hold of yourself, you’re marrying your best friend today, the love of your life, the father of your child, your happiness. I keep telling myself that as my nerves try to get the best of me.
“Lionel!” I call out to my other best friend who has had my back for as long as Levi has, and has been there for me through it all.
He pops his head into my dressing room.
“Let me guess, you’re freaking out, right?”
“I... Well...”
He sighs as he walks into my make-shift dressing room that is a shack next to the barn and pulls out a joint and lights it.
“Woah, What are you doing?” I ask him wide-eyed and he smirks.
“What does it look like I’m doing? I’m trying to calm you down enough for you to think clearly. Here.”
I haven’t smoked in a long time
