I Know Your Scared Of The Unknown

Chapter 4

**Day before the wedding**

Sophie's POV

Tonight was my bachelorette party. It all still felt so unreal to me, thinking that tomorrow I would be a married woman to a guy that I didn't even know. Well okay, I'm sure I'd know him, but I wouldn't know him on a personal level. I would have to change my whole life for a man that I didn't know, and although that thought was bizarre this whole situation still felt right.

I pulled out the white bodycon dress I bought for just this occasion and slipped on my tan heels. I curled my dark blonde hair loosely letting it hang over my shoulders, lightly applied makeup and sprayed on my favorite perfume.

Lauren arranged the night for her, myself and four of our closest friends. All I knew was that she was picking me up in a limo in five minutes and we were going to the Ibiza, one of Lauren and my favorite night clubs in the city.

I walked down the stairs to be met with Lauren and our friends Bethany, Nicole, Brittany and Vicki.

"Happy bachelorette party bitch!" they all yelled as Lauren slipped a bride-to-be banner over my shoulders and pinned a button to me that said "its my last free night, let's get fucked up" we walked out to the limo together the limo driver holding open the door for us.

"Excuse me, can you take a picture of us?" Brittany asked handing him our phone.

"Say I love penis!" Lauren yelled as we all laughed, the limo driver snapping our picture.

We all climbed in comfortably, the interior lights turned on to a blinding pink as Lauren pulled the champagne and fireball out of a small cooler, opening the both of them.

"Here's to hoping that this crazy bitch Soph is making the best fucking decision of her life! And here is to the man she is going to call her husband tomorrow, I hope he's ready for one sweet, sexy, naughty bitch" she said taking a swig out of the bottle of Fireball and passing it around.

Lauren poured us all a glass of champagne as the bottle of Fireball was making its way around to all of us. After a few minutes Bethany finally asked the question I was waiting for one of them to ask me since the arrived at my house.

"What in the actual fuck made you decide to do this?" she asked laughing.

I sat back in the car seat and crossed my legs taking a sip of my champagne.

"I don't know. Clearly none of the guys I have been with whether of my own choosing, my parents choosing or any of yours ended up working for me. I have this bad habit of picking out assholes so I figured if it isn't working maybe I can use a little help. So I saw this ad asking for people to fill out this survey if they were looking for true love and I did. Three weeks later I got a call from this panel of experts telling me that they found me someone that they think I would be extremely compatible with, but the catch was that he was famous and I had to marry him."

"Fuck Lauren, you left that part out!" Vicki said smacking Lauren playfully on the leg.

"Who do you think it's going to be?" Nicole asked her eyes wide.

"I don't know, I really didn't spend the last two weeks going through a list of single celebrities that could potentially be standing at the end of the aisle waiting for me tomorrow" I laughed downing my champagne and grabbing the bottle of Fireball again taking another swig.

"Well what do you hope he looks like? Like what are you looking for?" Bethany asked me sipping her champagne.

"He has to be taller than me" I started.