A/N: I'll be bouncing back from each POV's. So you get both experiences.
Isabelle's POV
"Rise and shine sweetheart. I have a longed day planned." Dylan comes into the guest room and opens the curtains.
"Why can't I go back to sleep, it's like six in the morning." Maybe I'm exaggerating a bit but I'm tired. I'm so used to sleeping with Hunter, that when I sleep without him I can't and when I finally fell asleep last night, here she is.
"Come on. We have to meet the girls for mani and pedis in thirty." she yells as she walks out.
"Yippee." I get out of bed through my protest and hop in the shower. I have no idea what I'm suppose to wear. I decide with jeans and a sweatshirt. I put my hair in a messy bun and call it a day.
"You look lovely." Dylan smiles at me.
"Don't lie, and you are too hyper in the morning." I tell her.
"Don't ruin my happy mood, okay."
"Sorry, what's planes for today?" I asked.
"That's for me to know and you to worry about." she smirks at me. Oh great. She's going to kill me.
"Why are you dressed so, ugh?" She asked.
"Because, I have no idea how to dress for the day, and I'm tired." I tell her as I grab a cup of coffee.
"Why?"
"I didn't sleep. I'm so used to Hunter's arms around me." I close my eyes and think of the feeling.
"You won't see him for three days. It's okay. "
"I know that part." Bitch. I say in my mind. We have the swear jar which I'm going to rebuke, because I love Hunter's dirty mouth.
"Are you ready?" She asked as she grabbed her keys.
"Yeah, sure." I pull the sunglasses over my eyes and make my way to the car.
"All the girls are going to be there, including Meg." she explains.
"She just won't be there for the dirty part."
"Exactly. She said her nerves couldn't handle it."
"Well, she is trying to make sure this pregnancy if perfect, one mishap and that could be it." I explain. They don't exactly know the full story of Megan not being able to have kids. She'll tell the one day. Hopefully sooner than later.Hunter's POV
"What's planned for today?" I asked Bryan. Sarah just made us breakfast. Bryan is playing with Isaac. While Sarah got ready to leave.
"I thought we could just watch the game. No alcohol, no strippers, and no loud noise." Bryan marks off the check list.
"That's perfect with me." I shrug. Spending time with my best friend and his son is perfectly fine.
"How'd you sleep last night?" Bryan asked.
"Okay, I just miss having her in my arms."
"Two more days. You'll survive." he gets up and takes Isaac to the living room to watch a movie.
"Also with those two days I'll be married."
"I know. They grow up so fast." Bryan wipes fake tears from under from his eyes.
"Hush it." I nudge him. Sarah walks in the room mumbling to herself. Bryan and I both share a worried look.
"Babe, what's wrong?" Bryan asks his wife. She looks at us, with a worried expression.
"No, just that I feel like I've forget something." She shivers.
"Babe, everything will be fine. Your just worried to leave him with me." Bryan teases her.
"I'm sorry, I just haven't left him alone. What if he needs his momma?" She asks.
"You need the break off, enjoy yourself. We'll be fine." he pats her shoulders. She walks over and kisses Isaac on the forehead.
"Keep your daddy safe, baby boy." she whispers to him. He giggles and she smiles her bright smile at him.
"Tell Belle, hi and I love her for me please." I ask her.
"Of course. Don't do anything stupid." She ms saying it because we have the baby and in general.
"Bye, baby. Love you." Bryan waves.
"And I you." she walks out the door finally leaving us alone.
"I'll call the other guys over and we can chill." he tells me.
"Okay." I turn to Isaac and smile.
"Let's begin this day of fun." He giggles and I chuckle at him. This baby is always happy.Isabelle's POV
"Are you excited? Only two days away." Megan and I were sitting down getting manicures, while the other girls were getting pedicures.
"Yeah, I'm ready to get it over with. It's exhausting." I groan. I'm tense and all worked up over this wedding.
"My wedding was simple and small. Because, of this kinda stress." she points out. Yeah, I should've done a smaller wedding, but I wanted my dream wedding.
"Your right, simple would have been the best way to go. Anyways how's the baby?"
"Great, he kicks a lot now. It gets tiring but I remember it's a blessing a even have him."
"I know and I'm so happy for you."
"I want to name him Steven Jr. but Steven wants something else."
"I like Steven Jr. I'll call him Jr."
"See, that would be adorable. But, at the end of it I told him since I carried him for nine months I pick the name."
"That's a good defense."
"Yeah, he dropped the conversation after that." she smiles at herself.
"How's the nursery coming along?"
"Good, we painted it blue, and have the crib and everything in it."
"That's good."
"How's Jace. I haven't heard from him in a while."
"That's a good question. He's suppose to come to town for good tomorrow."
"That's amazing. He has a girlfriend right?"
"Yeah, her name is Jessica. She's a sweet little thing."
"That's good for him."
"I'm happy for him. He smiles at the mention of her name."
"He's got it bad, huh?"
"Yes, but I'm happy for him."
"Yes. I didn't have siblings, I had you guys. Jace is basically my big brother."
"I know this. He does to."
"Good, I don't need to fight him." we giggle.
"Let's go, we have more stuff to do." Dylan urges. We pay for everything and go to the parking lot.
"Well this is goodbye. I got to go home and lay down. That's the doctors orders." she smiles and at and hugs me. "Have fun, but not to much fun." she adds at the end of the hug.
"Yes ma'am. Love you."
"Love you too."
"Speaking of love, Hunter says he love you, Belle." Sarah tells me. I smile at that.
"Thanks for telling me." I thank her.
"Where to next?" I ask Dylan. You just go home and change your outfit into a party one and get into the limo."
"Okay, this better be worth me getting dressed up."
"Oh trust me. It is."Hunter's POV
"Thats a horrible call." Justin yells at the tv. We're watching a basketball game and Justin is into it. Mike and Jake have a beer in their hands. Bryan said no alcohol, but he meant none for him and me. If he suffers I suffer. Which this isn't really suffering. Besides I need to think clearly. I'm getting married around 48 hours from now. Will she run at the altar? Will I run at the altar? No, I couldn't. The women is my life. I went through so much just to keep her in nun arms. In arms reach. I wouldn't back out now.
"What's got you thinking? Kory asks.
"The fact that I'm getting married." I answer truthfully.
"The last one too." Kyle points out. Yes I'm the only one in the group not married. So what? I'm still a rockstar. (See what I did there? Yeah? Yeah? Okay.)
"There's nothing wrong with that. I wish I still had my freedom." Mike says.
"What does that mean?" I asked him.
"Marriage goes down. The sex isn't there. The wife nagging and nagging. It's gets boring." Mike shrugs.
"Don't feel his head with crappy stuff, Mikey. Marriage is not that bad, Mike is just dramatic." Kyle clears up for me.
""You tell me you still have sex with your wife, at least once a week?" Mike challenges Kyle. He's quiet for a second.
"Okay, some things change, but not for worse." Kyle promises.
"Sarah and I still have sex once a week at least. We promised ourselves nothing would change." Bryan says.
"That's what you need. A compromise. Something that says you haven't lost your man-hood." Mike explains.
"Isabelle and I will be fine."
"That's what they all say, bud. That's what they all say." Mike says. He leans back and finishes is beer. What in the hell, just happened?Isabelle's POV
We all changes into partying clothes. Just sexy dresses that hugged our bodies.
"Everyone in the limo, now!" Dylan voice yells through the whole house.
"Coming." I yell back for everyone. We all get into the limo and Dylan opens a bottle of wine. We all get some into a cup and this is how our night starts.
"Cheers to Isabelle having a good marriage."
"Cheers." we all say and hit glasses. We all drunk more glasses and by the time we get to the club we're tipsy. We get inside and let loose. We're all dancing and drinking, just like old times. We have a V.I.P section, so no one will bother us. Dylan really did go all out.
"Thanks for this." I shout to Dylan over the music.
"No problem." she shouts back. We all settle down and two males come to our section.
"We heard there was a bachelorette party going on back here."
"Yes there is." Dylan clarifies and smirks. She did not.
"Who exactly?" The other one asked.
"I'm pretty sure you got the wrong section." I tell them. Looking at Dylan giving her the warning glare.
"She's right here." Sky points at me. She covers her mouth like it was a accident. I can't help but laughs with them.
"We have a special delivery." The first one says and the walk towards me. The start to strip and give me a lap dance. I put a twenty in one of there g-strings.
"Thank you?" I ask more than say after they finish.
"No problem." the walk away. They should be more than rich with the horny fuckers who are sitting with me. They didn't even dance on me. My friends gave them the attention.
"Let's have more drinks." Dylan suggests. I say yes. This is the night I will let loose before becoming a wife.
"To marriage and ever lasting love." Dylan cheers.
"To love." we all say and click our glasses before drinking out of them and continuing to have fun for the rest of our fun girls night.
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