Ten minutes later, I was standing in a group of other girls, fighting and shoving my way towards the front of the line. As Anna stood in front of us with her back turned, she threw the bouquet over her head. I leapt into the air, pushing and shoving my way past Anna’s cousin and some other Hollywood assistants. When my fingers wrapped around the gauze-covered stems, I let out a wild shriek of delight.
“Deacon’s going to freak,” I told Anna cheerfully as I handed the bouquet back to her. “He’s not going to know what hit him!”
Anna burst out laughing. “Please,” she said. “Knowing him and Trey, they probably had a bet going.”
Deacon and Trey appeared. As Deacon wrapped an arm around me and pulled me into a kiss, I watched Anna and Trey cuddling together on the side of the stage.
“Come her
