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Sutton:

Um. Wtf?

Chloe:

SERIOUSLY. WTF???

Willa:

Wtf what?

Sutton:

Don’t play dumb with us, babe

Willa:

I’m not playing anything. I don’t know what you two are wtf-ing about.

Chloe:

Oh idk. Maybe the fact that on Monday you told me what a pain in the ass Lincoln is and NOW YOU’RE MARRIED TO THAT PAIN IN THE ASS?

Willa:

Pretty sure every woman alive who’s married to a man could say the same.

Sutton:

I mean…you’re not wrong.

Chloe:

BUT STILL

Sutton:

WHEN did this happen??

Chloe:

HOW did this happen??

Sutton:

And why tf didn’t you tell us??

Willa:

You’re going to have to be more specific. What *this* are we referring to?

Sutton:

You know exactly which one, you evasive little shit.

Willa:

Idk what to tell you. I wasn’t married to Lincoln on Monday and now I am.