Kate’s POV “How long do I have to wait for this dress to be ready?” I asked Karen whose head was buried in a pile of fabric. She raised her head to glare at me. “You make it seem like I just need to go into the kitchen and make the goddamn meal it's not food, Kate. It’s a dress not noodles, big head.” She hissed, punching at the pile and screaming into it. “I can’t do this anymore, Kate. I am going to lose my mind.” I chuckled at her silliness, chewing on the chips in my hand, “What have you so tired? I thought Bianca was helping out?”
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