POV: Emily
Amanda busts in my room at 7 AM sharp, carrying a sheet of paper in one hand and a long piece of black cloth in the other.
"Mooorning!" Amanda sings as she puts the paper on my nightstand and opens the curtains, letting inside the sleepy sun rays of autumn.
"Urghh" I growl, covering my head with the duvet. "I thought I was supposed to rest..."
"You had enough time to rest. Today is your big day and there is a lot to do." I extend my hand from under the covers and pick up the itinerary. Meanwhile, Amanda turns on the water in my bathtub, takes out all my clothes from the wardrobe and begins ironing them. All while giving me a summary of the events that are to happen: "We'll start by having breakfast, then you're going to take a long and relaxing bath. Some girls will then com
