Because Of Her.

89 | Bridesmaid and Best Man.

Another long chapter... I'm tired as fuck!! (⁠´⁠;⁠︵⁠;⁠'⁠)

L I A M

"Liam? Oh...um—I called to tell you that we are nearing to the location Zen sent us. Olivia has been crying hysterically from past twenty minutes and keeps on saying that she needs to talk to Harry. I think she is having wedding jitters. So we are coming, stay wherever you are. Surprisingly the place is not far away." She rushes and cuts the call before I can even say anything.

"What happened brother?" He slurs and I can't help but smack him.

"Liam!" Drake exclaims in shock but I grab Zen's collar.

"You fucking idiot!" I shout at the same time when music beats drop and everybody turns their head at my side.

"I am Zen." He has the audacity to look unfazed.

"Do you know what you did." I shout no longer caring who is looking.

"What happened?" Drake asks.

"This fucking drunk idiot sent the location to Rose, they are coming over here." I snap and see Drake eyes going wide.

"What the hell? Why?"

"That doesn't matter. We are in a fucking strip club, didn't you say that Olivia shouldn't find it. You fucker." I feel like to punch Zen again but he seems to not care too far gone in his head. Or out of his head.

"What are we going to do? They are passed out and some are even with the girls upstairs." Drake rushes.

"Harry! Olivia is coming here, come on get up!" I tell him. He gets up but then falls back on couch. I breathe heavily.

"We can push him out of here and can say that only we are here." Drake suggests and I give him a stare.

"And we left the groom outside because we were starved for some strippers that much?" I retort and see him finally understanding how stupid his words were.

"Tell the passcode." I say to Zen and he shrugs.

"How would I know about your passcode brother?"

I smack him again.

"That hurts." He wails.

"Passcode." I shout and see him typing in. I open the app and see him sending the live location of ours. This fucking son of a bitch.

"We cannot go anywhere. This motherfucker has sent our live location if we go out they will still know where we were at." I tell Drake and see him weaving his fingers in his hair.

"What the fuck, how it happens and what can we do? Most of them are out."

"Harry, wake up. Olivia is going to be here in less than ten minutes. Your groom to be will seriously remain to be." Drake grabs his collar and shakes him wildly. I see his face morphing in nausea.

"HE will puke on you if you continue to do that." I warn Drake and he immediately pushes him back, stepping away.

"Liv is going to be here? Finally at least there's one girl I want. Send her upstairs, I will meet her there." He tries to get up but falls back down.

"Now I feel nauseous." I rub my chest and see Drake agreeing with me.

"Just let him be, we can't do anything."

"Yeah, most and most —what? Their marriage will break. He is still young and can find anyone else if she breaks off the marriage, right?"

"Whoa! What the fuck, why are you being so negative?"