Sidora was supposed to walk down the aisle.
Instead, she ran down the street.
In a designer wedding dress, one shoe missing, veil flying, and her almost-husband James chasing her like humiliation had a dress code, Sidora does the only thing that makes sense.
She jumps into a stranger's car and tells him to drive.
Unfortunately, the stranger is Hatch. Fine, calm, sarcastic, and way too good at making her laugh when her life is actively falling apart. He was supposed to be picking up food, minding his business, and avoiding drama. Now he's a getaway driver for a runaway bride with a viral hashtag and a secret she can't outrun.
Sidora is pregnant.
James thinks the baby is his. Hatch might be the father. And the more James tries to control the story, the more Sidora realizes she didn't escape a wedding. She escaped a trap.
Forced into hiding together with nosy cousins, chaotic bridesmaids, public receipts, family drama, and enough banter to set off smoke alarms, Sidora and Hatch have to figure out what's real before James turns her private life into his next performance.
Fast, funny, messy, and full of heart, NAH. is a runaway bride romantic comedy about choosing yourself, finding love in the middle of chaos, and learning that sometimes the wrong turn at a red light leads straight to the right man.