I'm With You. ~ Elizabeth Olsen

Strippers.

Y/N POV
We all continue to chat amongst the group and I decide to sit with Evans since he's another one I don't know too well. I end up between Evans and Mackie which wasn't a good idea because somehow I'm handed another shot without Scarlett knowing. I'm kind of a lightweight so I start to feel it while we talk about random shit. The music playing has most of my attention since it seems like it's all bands and songs I like. I look at all the people surrounding me and smile. This is a good group.

I laugh at Flo practically in Scarlett's lap laughing about something, her smile wide while Evans and Mackie argue about something on either side of me. She almost falls over when the bus stops and I slap a hand over my mouth to conceal my laugh. Seb stands up and offers his hand to me. I take it and get up allowing him to lead me out of the bus to our lunch spot. It's a pizza place so we all grab a quick slice before heading back onto the bus to continue our tour of the city. At some point we ended up back in Manhattan.

"Alright, next round of gifts while she's still sober enough!" Scarlett gets all our attention and I smile lazily already feeling pretty tipsy from the shots and white claws. "Mackie you're up." She prompts and I get nervous at his smirk as he hands me a box. I unwrap it messily and pop open the top but quickly put it back on.

"ANTHONY!" I yell and he loses his shit laughing loudly. A series of what? What is it? Come from everyone's mouths and I roll my eyes. I peek back into the box and feel the blush growing on my cheeks. This dick got me a strap on, a vibrator, and it looks like underwear? What the fuck? I give him a look and he wiggles his eyebrows at me. "What's up with the underwear?" I ask and he gives me an evil smirk.

"Oh you know, some special underwear that vibrates. Do with that what you will." He shrugs and everyone breaks into hysterics at my awkwardness about it.

"Thank you Mackie, you fucker. You couldn't have had me open this in private?" I complain but think about all the things that could come out of this box and smirk to myself.

"My turn! I promise it's not anything embarrassing." Seb assures me and I smile gratefully. I open up his card first and hold back a few tears at how sweet the note is. I open up the box and raise an eyebrow at his lying ass.

"Seriously? Edible underwear and what the fuck? Is this Lizzie's face on underwear? What the fuck is up with all the underwear?" I question the group and they all shrug. "Jesus Christ." I mutter and pull out another smaller box. I smile at the necklace and read over the little description printed. It's a sister necklace that's silver with a little pearl at the center.

Sister, the best friend you always have no matter where you are. Your best friend, confidant, and soulmate for life.

I look back to Seb and share a small smile with him. It means so much that he picked this out specifically. He raises his wrist and shows me a black bracelet with a single pearl on it. I fucking love that he always get's us matching jewelry. I look back into the box and find some candy. I also see a sexy truth or dare game and roll my eyes, these mother fuckers. I get up and pull Seb into a tight hug. Even though he is also a little shit he got me such a meaningful gift too and I love it.

"Alright, my turn." Scarlett prompts and I sit back down. She hands me over an envelope first and I give her a confused look. I open it carefully and pull out the piece of paper. My jaw drops with I read the title: Godmother Certificate. I look at Scarlett shocked and she smiles bright nodding slightly in confirmation.

"What is it? Read it out loud!" Tony asks and leans forward slightly.

"Godmother Certificate. This certifies that Y/N Olsen has the honor of being the official Godmother of Roman Nathaniel Jost." I read out and start bawling my eyes out. I set the paper down and over my eyes with my hands sobbing loudly, not being able to keep it in. I'm emotional already but the booze really enhances that shit. I feel a hand rub my back before I'm brought into a tight hug from Scarlett. Aws fill the bus as I cry into her neck.