𝖨 𝖥𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖨𝗇 𝖬𝗒 Arranged 𝖬𝖺𝗋𝗋𝗂𝖺𝗀𝖾

Chapter 18 (#stopthewar)

*Recap*
It's Sunday. Gurl. Language.

Karla's pov

"Karla, do you like tulle or satin?

"Karla. "

"Karla?"

Mrs. Richard's said as she waved her hand in front of my face.

"Huh?" I said snapping out of a trance.

"I was asking whether you preferred satin than tulle or vice versa but, it seems like you were not ............here."She said.

"I, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to I-i think I just spaced out.
I tend to do that, sorry."

"It's okay. This all new to you, it's probably wedding jitters." She smiles and says,"why don't I show you around the house,
hmm? To get your mind off things."

"Ok. That sounds great." I say trying to be optimistic. I've been a total nerve wreck and as you can see it's getting to me.

We both got up at the same time.

"Let's start with the kitchen."

After all the decision making, I decided to leave my waist length passion twists free in a bandana printed headband. And wore matching butterfly earrings and necklace, a cute little sundress accompanied with a simple black leather bag.