D-Day

"Wake up! You're getting married today!" Prisca exclaimed excitedly as she walked into Kimberly's room and turned on the light. It wasn't even six in the morning yet, but she had woken up very early to move her things into the boys quarter apartment as she had promised Eric she would do. 

Kimberly who had been lying sprawled naked on her bed sat bolt upright on her bed at the thought of that and looked at Prisca in horror, "Oh my God! Prisca! It's really today? What am I going to do?" Kimberly asked as she stood up from the bed with a worried frown and started pacing around her room, not minding that she was naked. She was beginning to feel very uneasy at the thought of it. 

"Don't tell me you're beginning to have fake wedding jitters. Come on, it's not even a real marriage, so there's nothing to worry about. It's not a till death do you part deal." Prisca rushed to assure her, but Kimberly looked at her unconvinced.