26

"How about these bouquets?" Kay asks showing me a photo of a different flower arrangement. I groan and lean back against the couch.

"I thought we already made these decisions a month ago?" I complain as Leon walks in the room. "My mom said we did."

"The big things that needed to be done," Kay replies, "Now we are doing the final details."

"Leo, you choose," I show him the final two pictures, "I'm tired of choosing. This is your wedding too."

"That one for bridemaids," Leon points to the flowers with the gold wrapped handle, then to the bouquet of white and purple flowers, "that one is yours."

"Look that's all for today!" Kay smiles and puts all the photos back into a folder, "how hard was that?"

"Not hard at all," Leon shrugs before he continues to the kitchen.

"Fuck you!" I call after him, hearing his chuckle faintly. "He's annoying."

"How have you been?" Kay smirks and nudges my shoulder with hers. "I'm fine," I reply