Purple Recovery

Chapter 28: Just Chill

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Why was planning a wedding so stressful?

I'll tell you why.

Because I'm not a wedding planner, that's why.

Seeing as Debbie... and my father, had cash shouldn't they have hired someone to deal with all of this? No, they decide to leave it to the two people they trust.

The only good thing about this is that James is here.

He put his hands on my shoulders, massaging them as I sat on the floor in front of the coffee table.

There was chicken, shrimp, and fish to choose for dinner. What could I choose. I didn't really feel happy with fish so that wasn't going to work. But then again this isn't my wedding.

I groaned in frustration.

"Just chose anything so we can finish. Choose both if you want, they got cash." He said.

"They still gave us a budget." I said standing up carefully. "I hope I don't have to plan my wedding because right now I feel like no one should have to go through this to even get married."

"I'll help you plan it."

"Help me plan my wedding?" I asked walking towards the kitchen so he wouldn't see my smirk.

"Our wedding, Love." He said coming after me into the kitchen. "We've been over this."

I laughed, "I just wanted to hear you say it." I grabbed a cookie and took a big bite.

"Hey, are you stress eating?"

"What? No. I just wanted a cookie."

"Lets watch a movie, we'll get to work after." He wrapped his arms around me from behind. "It'll get your mind off this for a bit."

"Fine, but you have to make me some popcorn." I said. I gave him a quick peck on the lips and grabbed another cookie before I left.

I sat on the couch eating my cookie as I waited for James.

Unfortunately we weren't alone. The apartment was being guarded. James talked to my parents and said we could stay here untill we wanted to. My father was annoyed by James wanting to come to town so he put him to help me with the wedding stuff. Apparently he knew James just wanted to come see me. It was a win-win situation. My father knew exactly where James and I were, and we weren't bothering him every ten minutes. And James and I got to spend time together. Plus I didn't have to deal with this wedding crap all alone.

James came to the living giving me a soda and the bowl of popcorn. He left and came back with a blanket. He sat next to me, putting the blanket on us and turning on the tv. I put the bowl of popcorn on my lap and the soda on the coffee table.

So far I had already picked out a cake, contracted a DJ, sent out all invitations, reserved hotel rooms for people who come from far, and I picked out the bridesmaids dresses.

This was just some of the things I had done. My father's top chefs will be doing the food, they just want us to choose the main dish.

James put on Ant-Man and set the control aside, putting his arm around me. My phone rang and I looked at it not wanting to answer. It was Kyle.

I mentally slapped myself. I forgot to call Kyle.

"Hey Kyle, I was just about to call you." I answered.

"Why? You're cancelling on me?"

"It's just that the wedding is a week and a half away and I don't even have a dress. To many things and a little bit of time." I said.