Still stunned about the marriage, you sit there stunned. A knock hammers the door, Jenny's head popped up from the kitchen,
"Could you get that?" you glare at her, "Oh.. right..." she rushes out of the kitchen and answers the door. You hear a scream.
"Rachel!" As soon as the words left her lips her best friend, Rachel, squealed with excitement and hugged Jenny.
"Your married! What's he like? Is he tall? Does he have a brother?" The barrage of questions continued for a eternity untill Jenny asked if she would like to see him herself.
The two girls entered the room and you began waving, sheepishly. Rachel looked the other way so you waited, patiently.
"Dump your bag anywhere.. now you may be shocked... but..." Before she finished, Rachel's bag landed ontop of you. She was left shocked for a few seconds, then rushed to your aid.
She showed Rachel you once she dug you out.
"Hm? Oh! Good one! So you marryed a small doll?" She plucked you off Jenny and swung you around carelessly as she talks, "serious though... where is he?" fear seep's through you as you are swung, making you stiffen.
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