You have to break the news to a number of bachelors who were interested in your friend.
And then wait for their dramaybaaz reactions. As if they had ever talked to the friend of yours.
You are her official spokesperson. All the “what? when? who? and why?” questions are directed at you.
By the end of it, you’re left thinking that maybe you should have just made an FAQ page about the wedding.
Then out of nowhere, people start questioning your single status after which life becomes a misery.
Who are you and why do you have an interest in my life all of a sudden?
As the wedding approaches, your friend makes you the choreographer of her wedding dances.
And if the dances aren’t good enough, it’s your ass that’s on the line.
Your friend doesn’t want you to feel left out and thinks you’ll be lonely if you’re single. So, she goes ahead and tries to set you up with a guy.
Just when you think things couldn’t get worse, your parents start worrying about your wedding. Your mom cries a river when you tell her your friend is getting married because she think you never will.
Someone, please just kill me.