The girls gather behind Sophia, all giddy to have the privilege of catching the bouquet. Sophia turns her back to us with a conspirational smile while the men stand on the other side, cheering her on. Sophia's garter is supposed to be tossed after the bouquet.
“Alright, ladies, are you ready?” She calls out excitedly. “Yes!” All the girls cheer, jumping up and down with happy smiles. I try to move behind Mal and Santana, who are giving their boyfriends sly smiles as they extend their hands. Sophia see-saws her arms up and down, frustrating the ladies when she doesn't release the bouquet. To my consternation, the bouquet goes sailing through the air and lands inside my open hands. I don't mean to catch it. It's more of a reflex when something comes flying at me. I look down at the beautifu
