Georgia's POV
"AH!" I shot up from my seat at the exact same time as her.
Cold water everywhere. My thighs. My chair. Her dress. The tablecloth.
Everyone snapped back to reality instantly.
"Oh my gosh!" Prudence stood.
"Georgia! Ella!" Benjamin exclaimed.
Nick dropped the pitcher and grabbed napkins like his life depended on it.
Liam blinked, panicked. "I—I didn't drop the spoon because of the marriage thing—I swear I—okay no, I dropped it because of the marriage thing—WHAT?!"
Vicky and Oliver?
Laughing.
Actually bent over, laughing.
Oliver's face was red from trying to breathe. Vicky looked like she was about to fall to the floor.
"We told you it was better news," Vicky said, beaming.
Ella turned to them, dripping water and scandalized. "Better news?! You two skipped dating, skipped announcing anything, skipped the engagement, and then announced to us that you're married! Who does that?"
"Us," Oliver said proudly.
Vicky nodded. "It was perfect."
