Sam scrambled off the bed when the door bell rang and ran downstairs to open the door to let Harper in.

Nat put both of her hand on my shoulders and looked me in the eye. "You look beautiful. Just don't do what I wouldn't do."

I smiled and hugged her. She patted me on the back. "I love you, okay. Go now. He's waiting for you."

"Aren't you coming downstairs?"

"I have to gather all my makeup supplies before Samantha sees this mess and never lets me in her house again." Nat giggled.

I looked around and sure enough, the room was a mess. Clothes and makeup were strewn...