The Past Part 9

“Clea.”

I called my best friend's name nervously. She kept on glaring at me ever since I came.

“I- I was just…” I tried explaining but I know it’s no use. I encircled my arms on her arm and placed my head on her shoulder.

“Why don’t you just accompany me to a wedding boutique?”

I felt her look at me but I didn’t budge.

“You can also handle the preparation of my wedding once we have set a wedding date.”

I want her to take care of everything for me.

She’s my best friend and we promised each other that we will be the one to prepare for each other’s wedding when the time comes. And here we are.

“Don’t tell me you won’t fulfill your promise?”

“Then you should’ve told me about that first,” she whined. “You know how busy I am these days so I don’t have time to check the news.”

“That’s why I’m here,” I said while pointing at myself. “So stop whining and go get dressed. We’ll go see some gowns.”

My parents had prepared the list of wedding boutiques we’ll have to go to. Luther wasn’t availabl