Cleo felt awkward as she looked at Tabatha, “Is this really needed?” Tabatha giggled showing her the choices in outfits, “Yes, because you’re marrying my brother and while it’s been cute to hide it, it’s time now. The world must know, and it’s a good thing.”
Scoffing she accepted the blue suit jacket with the pink cherry blossoms and the matching high-waisted shorts. “Yeah sure. I’m positive it’ll be good with everyone knowing I’m marrying him. I’m sure every girl in a five-mile radius will be wanting to come and try to ruin that.”
Tabatha laughed lightly as she passed Cleo some gladiator pink heels. “Neither you and my brother would allow. He’s not weak-willed because of a pretty face and you’re a badass. Besides, I know he doesn’t want to see you get gangster.”
Laughing, Cleo st
