Chad's bachelor party before his big wedding day is everything but what he imagined it to be. He looks up from his phone at the disaster of a party around him.
The stripper, who he specifically told his friends not to hire, is rummaging through his unconscious party guest's pockets for lose change. He thinks of it as their punishment for hiring this unwanted entertainment for this party.
The lack of alcohol here is astonishing to him. He expected his friend to bring more than two bottles, of which they all finished before Chad even had the chance to taste it.
He can't even count the number of faces here that he can not recognize. He is pretty sure his friends invited some random strangers from the street to this party.
He sighs and stands out of his chair in the corner. He hands the woman her clothes, pays her and kindly asks her to leave. He shuts the door behind her and collects his things.
He looks around the room at the tragedy that was tonight. He never really wanted a bachelor party anyways. But apparently, his bride-to-be wanted him to take part in this tradition with her. She told him they were going to have parties and celebrate their upcoming wedding like those before them have.
Chad was more than happy to have a fun, quiet night out with his few closest friends but they made it so much bigger than it had to be. They invited people he doesn't know and successfully ruined his party and made it one of the worst nights of his life.
Chad can not wait to marry Emmy. He just wants to see her again and start the rest of their lives together already. He is tired of waiting. He just wants her to be his wife and for him to be her husband. He wants to see her in her beautiful dress and kiss her when the priest tells them to do so. He wants to feel the spark he felt the moment they met. He wants to live it all over again.
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