You and your other friends like up behind your other friend, the bride, as you all focus on trying to catch the bouquet. One, two, three and... who's gonna catch it? One tries, and so did the others, but— a man snatches it mid—air. Yvonn. The man you hate to the guts. "What the fuck?! You really have to ruin the fun?" You scold him. —"Fun?...Read more