"Daisy," a masculine voice wakes me up, then I remember that I slept in Adam's mansion. "You're late, you only have two hours to get ready for your brother's wedding."
"I need to take a shower, then dry my hair, oh my god! Why didn't you wake me up earlier?!" The only thought running in my mind is, my mom is going to kill me.
"I tried, but you woke up and vomited all over the sheets, I think you're sick and that's why I let you rest," he says.
"Thanks, Adam," I mutter. "But my brother's wedding, it's more... important."
"It's only important, because your mother would've killed you, right?" Adam chuckles. "That's why I called a girl we know, who can help you through everything."
"Adam, really?" My eyes widen.
"Yep, and I forced Xavier to go and pick up your dress, and he's on the way,
