Ready for wedding!

Amber's PoV...

"Amber, come on get up," When I felt a faint shake, I rolled away and moaned.

"No," I voiced my complaints.

"Woman get your ass up so we can get you ready so you can get married," After that, my covers were torn off, and I glared at Daya, realizing that I preferred Lily.

"Bitch," I muttered.

"You are the last one who needs a shower, as you are aware, so we waited until we were all in the shower before waking you up. When you go, breakfast will be waiting for you and you're mimosa," I took a brief shower after Daya shoved me in since I was famished.

Food was one way they knew how to get me moving!

My appetite has returned, which is a huge difference from when I lost all the weight and avoided food at all costs. The best part is that, should I become pregnant, Ethan won't make fun of me for eating anything I want. I will essentially become a beached whale.

I cleaned myself; the spa had waxed all of us, and it hurt like hell, so he had better appreciate it. After I was cle