Anna
I am finally Anna Conti— the wife of Patrick Conti.
"Isn't it amazing?" I giggle as I splash some water on my face, Emma scrunches her face at me and gives me the most deadly glare ever. "You don't have to be an hater, boo. It's not my fault that I couldn't make the introductions. Patrick is surrounded by different people and I can't just interrupt him. Besides, it's our wedding reception, let him have his moment. Maybe you will get your chances next time."
She growls and walk away from the bathroom, making her way to the dressing room. Emma has been furious since the party began. I try to make her understand but she thinks I am too ashamed to announce to the world that she is my best friend.
"Emma, wait…" I run after her and grips her hand slightly but she pushes me aside gentl
