You’re cordially invited to the wedding of Oliver Price and Izzy McCall… That’s how my wedding invitations should have started. I should know, I’ve had my wedding planned since I was ten. I should’ve been wearing a designer tuxedo, not a tuxedo t-shirt. The wedding should’ve been in a church with family and friends, not in a 1960’s style chapel with Elvis as the officiant. It’s nothing I ever imagined. Except the girl. She’s the only thing about this accidental marriage that is exactly right. Even if we’re complete opposites. I’m glass-half-full and crazy colored socks. She’s glass-half-empty and power suits. I love love. She thinks it doesn’t exist. I want to stay married. She wants a divorce. A problem for all newlyweds, right? From the moment I met Izzy, I knew she was the only one I’d ever need. Now I just need to convince my wife that I’m the one for her.
Author
Known for her witty sense of humor, Chelle Sloan is a former sports reporter who recently completed her master's degree in journalism, and is now putting that to good use—one happily ever after at a time. An Ohio native, she’s fiercely loyal to Cleveland sports, is the owner of way too many—yet not enough—tumblers and will be a New Kids on the Block fan until the day she dies. She does her best writing at Starbucks, where you can usually find a Pink Drink within reach. Oh, and yes, you probably saw her on TikTok. As for her own happily every after? Maybe one day... Follow me! Newsletter: https://geni.us/ChelleNewsletter Facebook: https://geni.us/ChelleFacebook Facebook Reader Group: https://geni.us/ChelleSquad Instagram: https://geni.us/ChelleInstagram TikTok: https://geni.us/chelleTikTok
