“So when is the wedding?”
You both answered at the same time which did not work out well
“November”
“August”
you both looked at each other
“darling November is the perfect month for a wedding, theres falling leaves, warm colors, and-”
sam cut you off before you could continue
“that’s lovely dear, but August is warm, and perfect to find great venues.”
The old lady you were talking to at the party laughed
“oh you’re so young, I believe me and my first husband had an August wedding... or was it my third husband.”
she laughed again and you both joined her.
“Well me and my fiancee should go and talk to Mr.Allen about the new science he’s developing, our company is very interested. but it was wonderful to meet you Mrs.Puth.”
you and Sam made your way across the room
“listen, if we’re gonna go with this whole engaged thing, we need to get our story straight.”
Sam pulled you In closer wrapping his arm around your waist
“of course dear”