Tallulah's POV:

He wakes me up ridiculously early. Our bags are already in the car and we need to get on the road.

"Come on love," Jarrod calls. "We need to go. Traffic on the M25 is going to be shocker."

"Have we got everything?" I ask, although I know I packed everything the night before.

"Your dress, bag and everything else is in the car."

I shake my head, convinced I've forgotten something. It's barely six in the morning and my brain isn't ...