Part 3

The car ride seemed like a blur. In the short time it took to go to Sam's house, I'd already cried three seperate times, and nearly caused a mascara riot. When we got there, her husband was still out cold in bed, and her 2 year old daughter was running around screaming.
"DOGGY MOMMY! DOGGY ATE DADDY!" She screamed. Sam scooped up the little girl and pushed the wisps of brunette hair out of her eyes.
"Sweetie, the doggy didn't eat daddy, he's sleeping. Go wake him up, and then we'll make you pretty for the wedding" Sam cooed to the toddler. Morgan rolled her eyes while raiding Sam's refridgerator.
"Sam! you got anything better than apple juice here?" she called. I scurried over to her and hit her upside the head.
"manners much morgs?" I jeered. We had a sibling cat fight battle before Natalia came back downstairs.
"Auntie carly! Where's mommy?" She asked with a tilted head. Morgan walked over and kneeled down to her level, which wasn't a far stretch for her five-foot-three frame.
"listen shorty, your mommy's taking a piss, be patient" She scowled. I looked over to her with the stink eye before Sam emerged from her bathroom with all of Natalia's flower girl Garb.
"Morgan!," She scolded, "Don't talk to her like that, anyways, I need help getting her dressed" I walked over to her and grabbed the dress, which was a slightly lighter purple than the bridesmaid's dresses, and pulled it over the toddler's head. Sam put her hair into little pigtails and we all went into the car.

Part 4.....