Chapter 17

Gray's  POV

Me and Ash were sitting in the living room discussing what he should do for the wedding cake.

"I think the cake should be three layers. The bottom could be chocolate, the middle vanilla, and the top layer can be red velvet," Ash said thinking aloud.

"So like Neapolitan ice cream but in cake version?" I asked him.

"Yeah kind of," he said.

"Shouldn't this be decided by the groom and the bride?" I asked.

"Well yeah, but I thought I would run the ideas through you first before I tell Eve," he said with a nervous laugh.

I looked out the window to see if I could spot Eve's truck coming up the road. They have been gone for almost four hours. It took me and Ash half an hour to find him a suit. He had his dads old suit in the attic stored away. It was a perfect it, and now we were running out of things to do and talk about.