I fake a grin as a happy bride hurls herself into my arms."Thank you,"She spluttered ;getting snot all over my new dress.I contemplate pushing her away,but as she pulls me closer this becomes impossible.I frantically think of an excuse ."Hey,Hey,the bride is not supposed to be crying!"Not on me I silently add.She sniffles and grins at me."You're right"she declares."Let me fix my mascara."She the shuffles away,much to my joy.It sucks having this as a job,and the only way to tolerate this is by getting tipsy.
Very tipsy
I wandered around ,checking if everything was okay, trying to run away before anyone did anything annoying.
Too late
"Opa!"cries the bride's father,gleefully smashing his plate.The rest of the guest take his lead,screaming"Opa!"
and throwing their plates to the ground.There's a collosal noise ,which makes me wince.But this is my job.Wait do you even know who I am?I'm Tracy Mann and I'm a Wedding Planner.
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Hey guys it's me,the author.Sorry it's so short but it's just a pilot. I will be updating almost every weekend so don't send insulting messages. Love y'all😀.
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The Wedding Planner
HumorI've always been bossy.So it's kind of a no-brainer why I chose wedding planning as a job.I'm in charge,and the pay's great.So yeah.I'm good. So when this Adonis like guy struts (I am so serious)into MY office I think I've hit jackpot.My dating lif...
