You have always hated me, and now you are doing this insane stunt just to ruin my dream wedding!” I kept my hand completely steady, holding the spoon right next to the pristine frosting layer.

Brittany spun around toward Brandon, who had followed us across the dance floor and was currently wearing the bewildered expression of a man who had accidentally walked into the wrong movie theater halfway through the film.

“Brandon!

Do something about your crazy sister right now!

Make her apologize to me and put the cake back in the center of the room immediately!” she demanded passionately.

Brandon looked back and forth between the two of us with a deeply confused frown.