All four of us are seated at the table, playing Trouble. Yes, I know childish.
I haven't played this game in ages. Plus, it wasn't me who decided to play this game. I really hated this game as a kid, and I still do but I didn't say.
"Your turn, Rosen Jaliyah." Chance sighs. Groaning, I pop the dice in the little bubble thingy and move my guy two spaces forward.
"Can we do something else? You're really boring me out here." I complain.
"How about, we party?" Livy suggested.
"Yeah!" The boys say together and get out of the chairs and flung open cabinets. They pulled out the drinks and set them on the table.
"The music!" Livy squeals and flicks on the TV. She clicked on a channel and music causally started playing.
I watch Livia rise from the table and pour a cup and started chugging . It sickened me. I have never actually been drunk before, and I'm not looking forward to it.
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"One more!" I shouted over the music to Chance who shook his head.
"Rosen, I said no!" He hissed firmly.
Shrugging, I grabbed the bottle and start downing it.
"Rosen, that's enough." Chance growls and snatched the bottle from my hand.
Cade's lying on the floor and Livia is laying on his chest.
"How many drinks did you have?" Chance worries over me.
Oh shut up. Quickly I repeat the words, "Oh shut up, and let's go to KFC!"
Chance groaned and shouted, "Come on, we're going to KFC!"
I rush out the door, giggling like crazy, until I reach Chance's black car and slip into the driver's seat.
Annoyed, I honk the horn and hold it in place until Chance rushes outside. He opened the door and growled, "Move, you're drunk." I shook my head.
"Rosen! No KFC until you move your fat butt." He snarls at me. I scoot over to shotgun and kick my feet up as the back door opened and in came Liv and Cade.
I giggled like a retarded person and Chance groaned.
"Sit up."
I shook my head, there's no way I'm listening to that dork.
"Rosen, did I mention that I have rules?" He growls.
I shook my head dumbly before bouncing up and down in my seat. I clear my throat and start to ramble out words.
"Chancy fancy ohh la hancy. Blah bleh... Kakkooooo."
"Rosen calm down." Chance boomed over my rants.
"Dunnnn duuunn daaaa." I shout in the front still howling with laughter.
"Shut up!" Chance hisses. I giggle and hit my head on the window, causing me to pass out.
***
I stretched open my eyes to find myself in Chance's bed, wearing a crop top and shorts. Chance must have switched my clothes.
I rub my neck and awkwardly sit up, in Chance's arms.
"Mm... Rosen, lay down." He mutters.
I try to pry myself out of his grasp but he's way too strong.
"Chance...." I whine. He shifts around with me still in his arms. He pulled me into his chest and laid my head down.
I held my breath. I couldn't start panting like a dog and get pushed away from him.
"Why did you change me?" I asked uncomfortably. Suddenly, I shot up out of the be and shouted at Chance, "Chance! What the heck, it's our wedding day! Get up!"
He groans and slips out of the bed, leaving me in the bed alone.
I sigh and jump off the bed. Chance looks up at me and his eyes lock into mine.
"Why aren't you putting on your wedding dress?" He asks me. I have a wedding dress?
"I don't know where it is.."
He groaned annoyed and points to the bathroom.
"It's in the bathroom, hanging up. Can't wait to see you in it."
I glare and him and squish past him, walking into the bedroom and slipping into the bathroom.
How I don't want to wear that beautiful dress in front of the guy. It was long and white. It had a beautiful lace train falling behind and lace on the back.
Omigosh Sweet Lord.
I unhook it from hook and unzipped the dress.
How did Chance get my size? Oh, wait, I forgot he's a stalker. Well, my stalker.
I slipped into the soft dress and twirled around, forgetting that the dress was unzipped.
"Are you ready? Your hairstylist is there at the room."
I slipped out of the bathroom, annoyed and twirled around like a kid.
"Rosen, come on." Chance growls.
Huffing, I turn around and say, "Zip it up, loser." He chuckles and quickly zips up the back of the dress.
"Knock, knock!" Livia purrs as she enters the bedroom. She's wearing a short white bridesmaid dress and sit on the bed.
She cleared her throat as if she was giving a speech or had a lot to say.
"Rosen, I'm going to be your maid of honour. Your bridesmaids are mine and Chance's cousins, Karlie and Kami, they're not twins so don't ask if they are. The flower girl is your only niece and the ring bearer is Chance's nephew. Alright?"
I nod.
"One second, I have a niece?" I asked her, confused.
She simply nodded and said, "Well, you see... your brother... he kind of had a daughter four ears ago..."
What?!
How is that possible? He'd be... like 20 at the time. (Because he's 24) and still lives with my parents? How does that make sense?
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(The End of Chapter 6!! 915 words!)
Sorry, I'll try to make chapter 7 longer..
