The day of Georgia's bridal shower was here after a long two days of modeling and watching movies for what felt like decades.
We both stayed up till about 2:00 in the morning last night baking cookies, and small treats for everyone including ourselves to snack on during the games. Bridal showers were mostly about giving gifts to the bride to be, while everyone celebrates and shared memories.
"Luce does this make me look fat?" George asks me as she shows me a dress that she picked for the shower. I couldn't help but laugh at her question because she was the farthest thing from being overweight.
"Shut your mouth you look lovely" I lightly tap her on the arm, trying to convince her.
"Fine, if you say so! Your ass is beautiful, mine is now starting to sag" she sighs and laughs, of course I can't help but laugh either.
"You were right about one thing.." I mumble and she begins to give me a horrid look as if I was telling her that she was indeed starting to sag.
"This ass Is beautiful" I say, keeping her on her toes as we laugh together. She is amazing and truly like a sister to me.
"Alright! Enough mouthing off! Let's go to the car and get this show on the road" she says as we both grab some of the cupcakes, and cookie trays to bring to the car.
The drive was short, probably about 10 minutes considering we took as many back roads as humanly possible to avoid Queens traffic at this time. When we arrived at the venue it was sweet, a pretty big room, with lovely pink rounded booths that were close enough together to interact with one another and play games.
As soon as we arrived, everyone piled in, she only invited about 15 other women, whether they be in the wedding or just invited. She did a wonderful job of arranging all of this, I just wonder how much money our parents offered to pay since they're cheap.
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