"You woulda been?" Chloe asked, eyes widening a little. Amber wasn't that much older than her, right? (Chloe sucked at the 'guess how old I am' game, so tried not to play it, and honestly she clumped everyone into "my age", "Louis' age", "Matt & Kelly's age", "Scott & Charlie" or "Older", so really it wasn't a fine art). "I'm sorry," she added a moment later, wondering if she'd crossed a line. "Ain't none of my business."
She huffed out a breath. "I still don't really know anyone well enough, 'sides, Kel would kill me if she didn't get to plan my wedding, even if I wanted someone else to do it, she'd get it done. Since my momma wouldn't be able to."
Chloe laughed when she was called 'young lady', because honestly it was kind of easy to forget that she was one of the youngest. Even if she didn't act like it, and all these people causing such stupid drama were more like the youngsters than someone like Chloe, who just kept to herself.
"Probably the last one?" she said, "Worry about it until it's done? How does this even work? Why do these questions help answer what song should be my first dance song?"