The Bride Chose Her Best Friend

On my wedding day, I, the groom, rode to the venue in an Uber.

The motorcade had already picked up the bride, and then Lorraine Bishop stopped me before I could get into the wedding car.

"Let Chad Harding ride in this one. I'll call you a separate Uber."

I froze where I stood.

Lorraine went on.

"Chad doesn't believe in marriage. He wants to know what it feels like to get married."

"I already told him yes. He'll be the one doing the grand entrance at the ceremony."

I turned my head. Chad, her guy best friend, had already changed into a suit and was sliding into the lead car.