Chapter Nine
Kiera
I don’t know why we thought having the bachelorette party two days before Emily’s wedding was a smart idea, but I’m definitely paying for it now. I can’t remember feeling this way since my college days. Hungover and bloated.
“I tried this dress on less than two months ago.” I groan, trying to zip it up and suck in at the same time. Emily’s sitting and laughing as she watches me struggle.
“You sure you’re not pregnant?” She winks at me with hopefulness in her eyes.
“First, I hope not because I’ve been drinking a lot. Second, Trent and I decided we’d wait until closer to the wedding to start really trying. Third, I think the dress just shrunk.”
Emily snickers, shaking her head at me.
“Fine, it didn’t shrink. This is your fault, though. All your wedding events and dr
