Turning off the car, I get out and walk into the house. Quietly I sneak upstairs and close my door. I take a sigh and smile. I almost completely forget that Amber is sitting on her bead looking at me suspiciously.

“Where have you been?” She asks with attitude in her voice.

“With Chris, I gave him his Christmas gift and told him I wanted him to be my maid of honor.”

Her expression changes to a smile, “Oh and why didn’t you tell me you were going to pick Chris as your maid of honor instead of Claire?”

“Chris is a better friend of mine,” I say with a wide grin.

“Oh, I am sure that is the only reason,” She says sarcastically.

“It is,” I tell her.

I hear a light tap on the door and then it opens. Edwin and Ashton walk in. Ashton comes over to Amber’s bed and starts to kiss her. I turn my head to Edwin. I must cover up any emotions for Chris.