hurricane • graysonbaileydolan

finale

Skylar's POV

"Ugh, gross!" Mariana exclaims as she throws yet another dirty cup in the trash, "I am such a slob."

"Why did you save all this cleaning for the night before your wedding?" I throw more of her clothes in boxes, not bothering folding them. "We're supposed to be partying with male strippers and getting drunk out of our minds, but no, we're cleaning. I can't believe you guys don't even live together yet, if you're getting married tomorrow."

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning." she says and I throw a shirt at her. She catches it and throws it into a box. "And we figured it be nicer to wait to get a place until we were officially married."

"Okay, as your best friend, it is my duty to ask you this, so you cannot get mad." I say, "You're sure this is what you want to do?"

"Yes!"

"I'm just checking; he is your first and only serious boyfriend you've had," I say, "You haven't even explored."

"Explore? Like you did with twins and Jack?"

"I'm just checking." I defend myself, "You're happy, that's all that matters, even if it means my little brother getting married before I do."

"Atleast this way we'll officially have to be best friends forever because we'll always see each other." she says, "Hey I put a little gift for you on your nightstand."

"Oh no."

"It's a good one!" she exclaims and our front door opens, Jack walking in with Sawyer.

"No, Sawyer out." I shake my head,

"It's not the wedding day I can see her!" he exclaims and I look at him, crossing my arms,

"You can't see her the night before the wedding!" I exclaim, she really just doesn't want him to know she hasn't started packing. Not sure why. "Out."

"You're the same bossy older sister as you were when we lived in the same house." he mutters and walks out.

"Hey, beautiful." Jack(gilisnky btw) walks over and kisses me. I smile into the kiss and he pulls me closer to him as I run my hands through his hair, pulling away, "Mariana still not packed?"

"She's working on it." I say, "Are you packed?"

"I've been packed for weeks, that's why I sleepover here every night." he says, "Except tomorrow it's official and I'm gonna have to split rent so that's no fun."

"No it's not," I say and kiss him once more, "Come help me pick out my outfit."

"Outfit for what?"

"Mariana, Sophia, Julia, and I are going out to a few clubs, since we couldn't have an official bachelorette party." I say, shutting my bedroom door, "Let me change first, turn around."

"Nothing I haven't seen before." he says and I look at him, "Turning around..."

"And you can't just tell me to wear the ugliest one."

"Why? I don't want other guys staring at my girl like that." he says, "Where'd this picture come from?"

"What picture?" I zip up my dress and walk over, he holds a picture of Mariana, Grayson, Ethan and I from when we went to visit them in LA a few months before we all stopped talking. "I don't even know. Mariana probably found it and put it there."

"You still haven't heard from them?" he asks, "It's been six years since you all left, you haven't talked?"

"No, I mean they're doing fine according to their youtube and instagram. They're pretty famous."