Book Two: Branch One Hundred

"Catch that flower okay? I will tell Needa to throw it in your direction" Jeanne said squeezing the hands of Aletta before she walked away.

She was not sure if marriage was in the books for her. She had been sure before but with the turn of events, she did not know anymore. At least she was still dating him so there was no way she would allow Anette to propose to him just yet. He could have her chance if they broke up.

"The bride would throw the bouquet now," the MC said and everyone in the hall cheered.

Maybe this was one of the perks and fun parts about coming to a wedding. All the young ladies lined up behind the bride as they were directed by the ushers.

Needa threw a wink and a small smile to Aletta and she knew that Jeanne had helped to alert Needa of the bouquet.

Anette saw the interaction and quickly knew that they were trying their best to transfer the bouquet between each other. she had noticed that Needa had seemed closer to Jeanne and Aletta all week long. She did not car