303 Another Hen's Night? No Thanks

(Winona)

“Oh my God, you’re going to kill me, but I was thinking about another hen’s night,” Lisa says, leaning forward with that devilish grin she always gets when she’s up to something.

I freeze, blinking at her. “No. Absolutely not.”

Lisa’s grin falters. “What? Come on,”

I shake my head, feeling the tension in my neck already building. “I don’t need another hen’s night, okay? I just want to focus on getting through this wedding without any more drama.”

Lisa gives me a mock pout, but I can tell she’s not ready to drop it. “You’re seriously telling me you don’t want another night out with your girls? Come on. You’re killing me.”

I set my glass down a little harder than necessary. “I’m serious, Lisa. No hen’s night. And definitely no more clubs. I’m done with that.”

Lisa sighs, sitting back in her chair, but I can see her mind working. “Fine.”

I groan. “Good. It’s done and dusted.”

Lisa just shrugs, clearly not convinced. “Alright, fine, we’ll skip the party. But how are things betwee