Now he's back in town for my big brother's wedding.
And we're stuck in this chapel together.
Still the same ol' Carter.
Cool with a capital "C".
Enough swagger to charm the panties off every cheerleader.
Well, my panties aren't going anywhere.
What he did to me was unforgivable.
Or so I thought.
He's still my enemy.
But maybe we can be... frenemies?