I walk past Dillon who's on the phone with my mother. "Yes, I know you want grandchildren. I want kids too," he says to the phone. "I'm going upstairs to get ready," I tell Dillon who nods at me and rolls his eyes. He's doing that a lot lately.
The guests are due to arrive in an hour and I’m not allowed to leave the house because Dillon is setting up a surprise for me outside. With nothing else to do I decide to call Kylie over and get ready for the celebration.
"You have to look extra sexy tonight," she says with a lot of excitement in her voice. "That time flew by," she adds. "Not that I've seen you much during it, who goes on a 5-week honeymoon without writing to their best friend!" she squeals.
I laugh as she throws a red dress at me. I catch it with ease. "I'm not wearing that!" I
