Chapter 29
{Hunter's POV | the Night Before The Wedding} (A/N: This happened while the girls were having their bachelorette party.)
"One more drink, man!" Ashton raised a shot glass.
"I can't. I don't want to have a head ache during my wedding." I moaned, clutching my head. "I'm already having one now."
"Aw, you're no fun. Well, more for me." He drank it and let out a whoop and went to the dance floor.
"Um, hey Hunter.." Finn called me.
I turned to him with curious eyes. "What is it?"
"By any chance.. do you know if Farrah's dating someone?" He asked hesitantly.
"I think so, yeah." I nodded.
"Oh," his face crumpled and fell.
"Nah, dude. I was kidding. Of course she's single. or st least that's what i know." I laughed at his reaction.
He still wouldn't admit that he likes Farrah Jameson. It was crazy, they're opposites. But oh well, people did say opposites attract.
"You're such an asshole." He scowled.
"I know you like her," I say.
"Is it that obvious?" His eyes widened.
"Nah, I'm your best bud. I know you." I say.
"Gross, you sound like a girl right now." Finn flicked my forehead.
"Hey that hurts!" I rubbed my forehead, trying to soothe the pain. "Val's lingo is rubbing off on me!"
"Yeah right, you're just turning soft and mushy." He taunted.
"I'm not soft.. or mushy.." I rolled my eyes.
"Look! You rolled your eyes! Dayum, you are turning into a girl and you're not even married yet!"
"Less than twenty-four hours, I will be." I proudly say.
"You're such a girl, Hunter." Finn punched my shoulder.
"Aren't we going yet? I'm knackered." Daniel arrives at our table.
"What the heck does knackered mean?" I asked.
I'm sorry if I sound rude, but I still haven't move on from the fact that he likes my fiancee. Although Val keeps telling me they're just friends, I'm still cautious. He's in my bachelor party just because Val insisted.
"It means tired," Finn answered for him. "Do you ever read a book?"
"I do, i just don't read British books." I retorted.
"What's the difference?"
"The words," I say.
"My mum's a writer but she doesn't write British terms in her books unless the setting is in England." Daniel said.
"Wait.. you're mom is a writer?" Finn asked, interested.
"Yes, do you know her?"
"Jameson.. Jameson.. is your mom Morgan Jameson? The author of The Empowerment?!" Finn asks, his eyes wide.
"That would be my mum," Daniel laughs at his reaction.
"Wait, you're mom is an author?" I butt in.
"Yes." He simply replied.
'The Empowerment is in the New York's Best Selling!!" Finn enthusiastically screams.
"Is he always like that?" Daniel asked, pointing at Finn.
"Not unless you mention--"
"How did she come up with such a complex plot? Can I get an autograph?" Finn interruped me.
"I don't know where my mum gets her ideas for her books, but they are pretty wicked. I'm sure you can get an autograph she's just at home, writing again." He said, "I suppose you can stop by later to meet her."
"Dude, he smells like beer and smoke. Why not after tonight?" I laugh.
"Nonsense! I want to meet the Morgan Jameson today!" Finn waved me off.
"he's quite right though, Finn. my mum wouldn't like you reeking like a mini bar." Daniel agreed.
"Oh alright!" He grumbled.
"Hey guys, i met these pretty ladies. Tiff'ney and 'Shley." Ashton walks towards us with two blondes.
"Hey, so any of you wants a good time?" The 'Shley one asks, winking at Finn's direction.
"Actually, no." Finn says.
"How about you, handsome?" Tff'ney places a hand on Daniel's arm.
"I'm taken sorry." He replies.
"And you, what's your excuse?"
"I'm getting married tomorrow, if that helps." I smiled.
"Oh, so this is a bachelor party, then?" Tiff'ney smiled.
"If it isn't obvious yet, yes it is." Finn said bluntly.
I could tell he's getting pissed at these two bimbos.
"Why is he such a mea nie, Ashy? You said your friends are nice." 'Shley says.
"We're nice to everyone but you're IQ that's bothering me." Finn says.
"Let's go home guys, leave Ashton here with his two bimbos." Finn stands up.
"None of you assholes are getting laid then." Ashton yelled.
"Do a threesome and ask me if I care." Finn laughed and we went out of the club.
"You didn't hurt his feelings, did you?" Daniel asked.
"He's a tough dede, he can work it out." I say to him.
"Well, I'm off. Night guys, see you tomorrow." He waves and got in his Camaro and drives away.
It was my duty to drive Daniel to his house because again, Val insisted. We walked to my car in silence and I got in while he rode shotgun. The drive was short and quiet. The comfortable type. Before he got out, he looked at me.
"take care of Valentine for me," he simple said.
"I will," I replied after a few minutes.
Did he just.. yup, he did. Daniel Jameson just went big bro on me. Dayum... just dayum.
Well tomorrow's a big day, I tell myself. I hope I won't screw up with my vows or anything. And come to think of it, I didn't need to list down my vows, all I needed to do was look into her beautiful eyes and tell her how much I love her. And that was it. Who knew Val would learn to love me after all these years?
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