***Three months later ***
Callie’s P.O.V
“No I said red and white roses, who wants black roses at a damn wedding?” I said annoyed down the phone
I had told them this three times already and they were not listening to me. Maybe I was being over the top but I had been more sensitive and easily annoyed recently. I think it was cause I wanted this wedding to be perfect. Asher and I were getting married in two months and it seemed like nothing was going right or maybe I was overthinking everything.
“Bambi you OK?” Asher said coming into the bedroom where I was making calls
“No I had to tell the damn florist again what I wanted. They messed it up again.” I sighed, running my fingers through my hair stressing out
Asher came over, climbing up the bed to me, kneeling in front of me
“Ag
