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Fleur being as efficient as ever made sure our bachelorette and bachelor parties were two days before the wedding.  She told all of us that way if we got stupid drunk at the party we would not be hung over at the wedding.  I had to agree that she made perfect sense.

Instead of heading out and getting crazy stupid, we all agreed to have a joint party at my new house for two reasons.  One so we had somewhere to crash and we were still keeping the wedding on the down low so no one would try to crash the wedding.  

At the beginning of the night we ordered pizza, wings, tacos of beef steak, and biria tacos.  After eating we had drinks and reminisced about the last four years.  We even started trying to guess what would happen when the idiots find out everything.  Tristan's grandparents were going to officially name him CEO of the company.  

So, what we all agreed on was that Douche and his parents were going to first throw a fit and then they were going to try to kiss Tristan's butt.  As for me being Mrs. Tristan Lowenstine when we have the get-together the Douche might start a fight and their parents would yell at Tristan for stealing the Douche's fiancee.

It was one in the morning the last time I looked at the clock before passing out cold.  What we didn't know was that when the rents and grandparents left for the house Charles and my dad decided to buy they had their own party.  Although, they didn't get as stupid as we did.

The day before the wedding was all about making sure everything was ready.  I could not wait to become Mrs. Tristan Lowenstien.  Tristan and I were driving everyone crazy because we didn't want to leave each other's side.  Even though we hadn't shared a bed yet we didn't spend a lot of time apart since we got engaged.  So, the idea we were going to be separated for 24 hours was not too appealing to either of us.

Right at 4:30 PM the gang separated us having the girls hold me back as the guys dragged Tristan out of the house to head over to the house where the rents were staying.  I glared at the girls but all they told me was that it was bad luck to see him before the wedding.

Fleur was too smart for my good because that woman confiscated all our cell phones and locked them up tight.  She knew I might try and call video chat, or text Tristan.  After a minor temper tantrum about our phones.  We spent most of the night talking about the guys and how much we all missed them.  I stuck my tongue out at them and told them now they know how I feel.  

The next morning we all ate breakfast made by the grandma's.  Mindy let us know that everyone was getting full body massages.  We asked about the guys and she said everyone.  After our massages, we had full manicures and pedicures.  I joked about the guys getting them only to have Mindy said they were getting them just not the polish.

After our nails were dry we ate lunch and it was time to jump into the showers.  Luckily both houses had about five full baths so it wasn't going to take us long to get ready.  After my shower and drying off wrapping my hair in a towel, I pulled on my robe.  

I let Mindy lead me to the room we set up for having our hair and make-up done and sat down and let them do their magic.  I watched as my hair was blown dried and then pulled up into a French twist with the ends of my hair cascading out of the top.  I had a few strands framing my face that were curled along with the hair cascading out of the top of the French twist.  Most of the girls with long hair had it pulled up into different up-dos.

It was 4 pm when the girls pulled on their dresses and shoes and I pulled on my travel outfit and undergarments.  Now I was wearing regular undergarments my surprise for Tristan was in our room waiting.  We decided we wanted our first time to be in our house.  Everyone else was disappearing either to Charles and my dad's vacation home or Jojo's house.  

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