Jacob
For the next week, Jacob followed Bri all around town. They went to dress shops, bakeries, and decoration shops. They met with wedding coordinators and decorators. He listened to Bri and Annick bicker about whether cupcakes were an appropriate alternative to an actual wedding cake. He followed behind them like a zombie. His heart wasn’t in it, but he didn’t want to disappoint his love. He did love the way Bri’s eyes sparkled when she talked about the wedding.
“Jacob?”
He looked up from dinner on Friday night, realized that he hadn’t been paying attention. “What is it?”
Bri sighed. “You don’t have to go tomorrow. If you want to stay home, then do it. I won’t be mad.”
Jacob frowned. “Tomorrow?”
She let out an exasperated breath, setting her silverware down
