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Rosalie planned my bachelorette party two weeks ago for today. Alice is scanning my closet for the perfect ensemble for me to wear for the events. They are keeping the events for tonight a secret, despite my hating secret keeping.

Alice squeals when she finds the perfect dress, it is a peach dress with sparkles all over it. I shrug and I take off the comfort of my night clothes. I slide the dress up over my shoulders, Rosalie zips the back up. Alice helps with my shoes and jewelry, Rosalie does my hair and makeup.

I slide my coat on and I follow the girls out of the house. I am quite excited. My wedding is officially tomorrow evening, at home. Alice has the entire backyard prepared for the wedding. Esme has menus together for the wolves and humans coming to my wedding.

Rosalie pulls up to a night club. I roll my eyes as I step out. I am so not drinking tonight. I follow behind Rosalie and Alice into the crowded building. We sit at a table by the door and I see a man wearing black walk up to us.

"Cullen?" He asks.

"Yes, sir." Rosalie replies with a smirk.

A newer rap song plays over the club's speakers and the man begins to dance. I gasp when he rips his clothes off. My eyes widen when he dances on me, grinding and shaking his man bum.

I throw my hands back, cheering. This is a fun day, I wish I were with Emmett right now, though. I watch the man dancing. On me while Rosalie and Alice chat about the wedding. Thanks to my vampire hearing, I hear them over the music. My hearing is better than the families.

The man finally finishes up and he buys me a Sex on the Beach drink. I sip on it and I chat with Rosalie about vehicle parts. She is intrigued on this topic, she doesn't shut up. I knew it'd get her distracted from wedding talk. I am tired of hearing about the wedding; I am really excited, nonetheless.

Alice is our designate driver. Rosalie and I got pretty drunk. I sling my arm over Rosalie's shoulder as we stumble out of the building. Rosalie giggles as we almost fall face first. We make it to Rosalie's car and me toss ourselves into the backseat. We snuggle together as Alice starts the vehicle up.

I stumble up the stairs at home and I fall into the house. Edward freezes in front of me, his arms crossed. I giggle as I try to stand up.

"You're drunk." Edward groans. "Jasper!"

Jasper flashes down and he bursts into a fit of laughter when he sees a drunk Rosalie stumble into the house. Jasper smirks and he helps us both upstairs. He lays us down in Rosalie's bed to let our heads lighten and for us to sober up.

"That was f-fun." I say between a hiccup.

"Sure w-was." Rosalie stutters, hiccuping as well.

Esme lays some ice packs over our immortal foreheads and Bella walks in. She scoffs at the sight of Rosalie and I. I send her away because she isn't ruining my night. This is my last night of freedom.

I stumble down to the second floor and Carlisle shakes his head at me. He hands me a cup of human blood. My eyes widen and darken. I throw myself against the wall.

"Drink it, Valeria." Carlisle reassures me. "It will sober you up, I read about it."

I hesitantly grab the cup and I sip it. I loan loudly as I drink every last drop. I smile and I find myself climbing the stairs to my room. I sit on my bed and I think for the rest of the night.

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