Laura “Are you sure Josh’s fiancée lives in this building?” I asked Ava after we got out of the car and entered the low-rent building on the outskirts of Chicago. “The address on the invitation says it right here,” she replied, looking at the place. I looked at the invitation to check and then
Laura Cassandra Millans, Josh's bride, went with us and her friend to her room, where the other guests were supposed to be. Ava and I followed her quietly, listening to the girl say how excited she was since the wedding was the next day. Her flat was small but well-kept and fragrant, which showed t
Laura After Nicole Adkins, or as Cassie's friend liked to call her, the drama queen, left, the atmosphere became easier to bear, and then we could now enjoy ourselves together in a good way. The bachelorette party was basically a nice moment where the bride and us talked about marriage and how thi
Jason “Oh, my fucking God! Shall we go in a fucking limo?” Terence exclaimed in awe as we stood outside Joshua's house. A long black limousine was there waiting for us. We had all decided to listen to Andrew, one of the groom's friends, and we decided to go spend his bachelor party somewhere more e
Jason Inside the nightclub, it was much busier than in the limousine. The groom was having his bachelor party in his own way; after all, it had been more than a decade without him committing to anyone, and now he was just a few hours away from becoming a married man, that was a reason to celebrate.
“She's with me,” Bathory responded to Terence's lamentation. “She's only with you because she's making sweet ass. You know very well what women are like; they say no when deep down they want to say yes.” “You’re pretty confident, you know that? Just be careful that your trust doesn’t turn into abus
Laura “I was thinking about spending my honeymoon in a sunny place with a beach and crystal clear waters, so I can show off my beachy looks to my husband,” the bride said with a naughty smile, making us laugh. “Oh my God, yes! I support it,” Ava replied in agreement. “Don’t go to Iceland, please;
Laura I stayed there for a while, trying to compose myself and not focus on what was happening. I shouldn't care what Jason did or who he hung out with; it definitely shouldn't affect me. He was just living his life as a free adult man; if he wanted to get involved with other people, so be it. I un