LAMBERT'S POV
I sat down as I relaxed, obviously anticipating the show from her. Jessica was really something of a terror and I needed to curb her excesses before she got out of hand with her surreptitious behavior which I had come to notice she does not put up in front of me. What it was was her and being mean to Miranda who seemed rather harmless.
I mean, anyone else would never let her pick their dress again. Not after what she had prompted her to wear on her wedding day. It was so archaic that even the gentlemen found it amusingly stupid. I was embarrassed on the wedding day and here she was picking out her clothes again and even more ridiculous and cheap this time. Even an old grandma would refuse to be caught dead wearing these clothes but it felt alright to her since it was Miranda. I had something up my sleeves as I waited for Miranda's first look. I waved the manager of the boutique over and as always, she treated me like the lord over her.
