Brooklyn

Chapter Seventeen - Arielle

The next days passed in a blur for them both. Arielle and her mom spent time together buying wedding shoes and accessories as well as clothes for the wedding night and of course, having their spa time together. Arielle then booked someone to do her and her bridesmaids' hair and make-up on the day. She had been getting phone calls from all of her guests and she knew Jaxon had too, confirming their places and to congratulate her. She was getting more and more excited as it came up to the day. She knew Jaxon had arranged the honeymoon because he had got her passport back.

Saturday finally came and it was the day of her hen do. She got ready at Cheryl's house, Zac was having a man day at the apartment. The girls dressed to impress. Cheryl wore a dress that was very short with a flared out skirt. The dress was black with lace sleeves and a halter neck styled dress matched with black high heels. Kirsten wore a pencil dress that came just above her knees which was a tan colour with black lace decoration matched with a black shoulder bag and tan high heels. Arielle wore a black pencil dress that was way above her knees which had a square neckline to reveal a lot of cleavage. She wore black lace high heels to match, her charm bracelet and a black clutch bag. Kirsten and Cheryl wore purple sashes with pink writing declaring them as maid of honours and Arielle wore a pink sash with purple writing telling everyone that she was a bride to be. They were just debating where they were going when the doorbell rang. Cheryl went to answer it and came back looking excited.

"Arielle.... It's for you." She said, almost jumping up and down with her excitement. Arielle exchanged a confused look with Kirsten then went to the front door. A man in a black suit was standing there.

"Miss Cole?" She nodded and he smiled and stepped back, revealing the white stretch limousine behind him. "Your ride awaits."

"You're joking?" Kirsten choked out from behind Arielle.

"No. This is the ride for Miss Cole, Miss Dawne and Miss Martin, courtesy of Mr Jaxon Hall." Arielle giggled.

"He's unbelieveable."

"He's a keeper." Cheryl corrected as they left the house and went to the limousine. The chaffeaur opened the door for them and they crowded in.

"Oh my God yes." Kirsten laughed as they sat down. The seats were curved around the length of the limousine and were black leather. Lights were shining down on them in shades of pink, purple and blue and making patterns everywhere. There was a whole rack of alcohol and when Arielle put her hand out to get a bottle of tequila, it felt cool. They all had a shot of tequila in a toast to Jaxon and Arielle's happiness and to a great girls night out.

The limousine pulled up outside Nightclub Bubbles much to the girls' delight. The bouncer let them in straight away.

"I feel like a queen." Cheryl laughed. She wasn't the only one, Arielle did too and even Kirsten was struggling to not enjoy herself.

"Ladies, can I see some identity?" A man in a black suit asked, holding out his hand to stop them. Arielle rolled her eyes and showed her learner's license that Jaxon had sorted out for her too. The other two showed their driver's licenses. The man looked at Arielle and smiled.

"Miss Cole, if you and your friends could follow me?" He led the way past the nightclub's main dancefloor and down a corridor marked by a red door with a golden star. He walked straight down the other red doors, a few marked with golden stars and to the door right at the other end. He pushed it open and they walked up a flight of stairs. Another door was opened (by another bouncer) and he frowned at the girls before nodding at the suited leader. A woman was sat behind a desk and looked at them expectantly as they entered. The room was clearly on some above balcony. It was dark blues with a real aquarium on the back wall, a stripper's pole, seats gathered here and there, a dancefloor and a bar served by a man.