"I can't belive him! I honestly might kill that jackass! He felt me up, in a classroom full of kids and a teacher!" I tell to Victoria. She's a second year surgical resident. "Anyways, how was your day?" I ask her.

"Guess what?" she asks me. She bounces on her feet and bites her lip. She's a skinny, tall, blonde with bright grey eyes.

"What?" I ask her.

"Mason proposed!" she yells. I squeal and hug her. We're basically best friends, even though she's twenty-six and I'm eighteen. She skipped two grades, so she should be twenty-eight if she's a second year resident.

"Oh, my God!" I say. Mason's been her boyfriend for five years. It was about time. "When's the wedding?" I ask her.

"End of July," she says. She looks at me. "Will you be my Maid of Honor?"

"Of course!" I say. We hug again.

"So, you're going to have to come with me for a lot of things and help me plan the wedding, is that okay?" she asks.

"Of course it's okay," I say.

"It's going to be a small wedding. My parents, his parents, a couple of our friends and then a bit of family. Is it okay with your parents if they don't go? It's just a small wedding and we only want about thirty people," Victoria says. She thinks about it for a second. "And I'll probably invite your aunt." I nod. Everyone likes me aunt.

"I'm sure they'll be fine," I tell her. "What do you have figured out?"

"Um, nothing. I don't have a dress and I don't have any plans," she says, "You get to help me figure it all out."

"Okay," I say. We both smile.

"Can you meet me at a restaurant on Saturday? Mason's bringing his best man and then you guys are going to help us basically do everything. Like you're going with us to all the places we go and help us pick out what flowers and everything. Are you sure you want to do this?" Victoria says.

"I'm sure." How bad can it be?