14: Excited Nervousness

Jillie

 

“Jillie, get up.”

“I am up.”

“Okay, let me rephrase. Get out of bed,” Kaileeh stated.

“Do I have to?” I whined.

“Well, Uncle Ean’s talking about leaving you if you don’t.”

I scoffed. “He can’t leave me. I’m the bride. It’s my rehearsal dinner.”

“It involves food. As long as Uncle Ean can eat, I doubt he’ll care if you’re there.”

I laughed, sitting up. “That’s true.”

         I slipped my feet into my shoes and grabbed my phone before following Kaileeh out of my room. We headed down the stairs and into the living room. My parents and Elise were there waiting.

“I’m ready,” I stated.

         We all headed outside and slid into my dad’s car. He pulled out of the driveway, and