Morning, bachelorette party day! As a maid of honour, today is my day. Make sure the bride gets absolutely plastered and everyone else has fun. That's why I planned an eventful evening fit for Zandar's party needs.
Agenda
5 pm - Pick up Bride and bridesmaids.
6 pm - Go to a fine dining restaurant.
9 pm - Hit the club with table and bottle service.
10 pm - Beyond my control.It was going to be really good. I decided to go all out and rented a limousine for the evening. Driven by Jay, of course, he would hopefully keep us in line. If that didn't happen, Susan was a phone call away to the rescue. Along with other emergency contacts like Oliver and Lando.
5 pm
Before pulling up to her house, I called them to come out and watch us make an entrance. As we got closer, I watched their jaws drop in disbelief.
I popped up from the sunroof and said, "Welcome to a night to remember, ladies.".
They all cheered and rushed onto the limo. I then popped a bottle of champagne, and the official bachelorette party had begun.
6 pm
I took them to my sister's favourite restaurant Murano; she loves Italy, and since I can't take her there, an Italian dinner in a private dining area is the next best thing.
We ordered all of our food, had our dinner with some casual conversation and anticipation for the night that was about to come.
"So, what have you been up to lately?" Jade, one of my sister's oldest friends, asked.
"Well, just working, I guess," I answered.
"Ohh yes, I saw," she said, "you were in fashion week; you looked stunning."
"Thank you, Jade," I said.
"I wish I were in your shoes," she mentioned, "you must have the most handsome men hitting on you."
Fun fact, I actually do, but they don't come close to being as amazing as Lewis.
"I guess you can say that," I told her.
"Then why don't you go out with any of them?" She asked.
"Hmm," I expressed, trying to come up with an excuse because we all know what the real reason was: I'm still in love with Lewis.
Zan detected my discomfort and quickly jumped in to say, "Jade, aren't you happily married, though?"
"Yes, and I love my husband very much," she said, "but your sister knows David Beckham for crying out loud."
"For him, you'd have to go through Victoria," I mentioned.
"That's a battle I would skip if I were you," Zan said.
"A girl can always dream," she said, and we all laughed.
"Before we head out, I'd like to raise a toast to the beautiful bride to be," I said, "tonight is all about you, and I hope you have the greatest night."
"CHEERS," we all yelled, and with that, we moved to the following location: Drama, the club. Zandra very much enjoyed the last time we were here for Victoria's after-party, so I decided to make this our party spot.
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