I'm that girl that is blogging about The Bachelorette finale right now, but who else is ridiculously happy Emily chose Jef last night?
I was automatically in a good mood when I checked my Instagram this morning and Jef uploaded this:
And Emily uploaded this:
They don't have to live in secret anymore! The only downside I'm afraid is that I will never run into Jef at another 4th of July party at the Sev again. Tear. But life goes on for both of us I suppose.
I usually try to not live through other people's love and happiness, because I'm not sure if it's healthy, but in this case, we're just going to have to make an exception.
I was #teamjef from day one.
My friends and I all put our seasons' votes for who we think will win on a piece of paper when there are between 12 and 15 people left. Did I nail it this season or WHAT??
Not only that, but as soon as Jef met Ricki, I muted the tv and predicted last night's show correctly all the way until the end. My mom's mind was blown. Is it embarrassing to be a Bachelorette expert? Pshhh.