Existential Dread With Friends!

Too much time have passed! Mind racing, you begin to hyperventilate over fear of messing all of this up for your little angel’s big day as you start to panic, “Like, Everything! Everything needs to be in order! The wedding dress, ring, Photographer, the guest list, the church the wedding will be in, the party venue after, caterers, venue’s music, marriage license, name-change document, bags for the honeymoon, and, and…”

The red hair dye goth and the busty brunette nerd look at each other worryingly then the goth, after blowing another bubble quickly until it pops, shakes some sense into you by the shoulders, surprisingly in her drab monotone and disinterest goth girl tone despite her urgency, “Hey, snap out of it, Alison. We’re here for you. Who’s your wedding coordinator? We just have to call and-”

Samantha, swiping at her brunette bangs whenever she’s nervous, interjects while trying to stay calm, “Uh, about that… Yeah, that was Frank. He was the coordinator, Claire.”

The goth girl, answers with no fluctuation, “Ah, ok, that explains the panic. Well, we can always split up then. If we call Amy, that’ll make four of us. Do you have a list or something, Alli?”

You calm down enough to nod, pulling it out of your shirts cleavage. Just on cue, your tits vibrate, and you pull Allison phone out with a message from Amy. After texting her, you smile back to Samantha and Claire, wiping a tear from your eye, “Thanks gals, what would I do without you…” They smile back and Samantha pulls you two in a big titty hug!

You pull out, blushing, but still worried enough to keep them on track as you point to the list, “O-ok, well since I’m the wedding girl, I’ll of course, take care making sure the wedding dress is measured and ring ready. Then-”

Samantha shakes her hands (and her tits deep cleavage inadvertently you had a hard time looking away from) as she interrupts reassuringly, “Don’t sweat anything else. Just focus on that and if there’s anything up, we’ll let you know.”

You answer, “Right, again thanks!” just as a BMW pulls up, with the window opening, drawing a response from Samantha.

“Amy! Glad you made it” then turning to you, “Well, you’re ride is ready when you are.” You…