UPTIGHT (mgk mafia au)

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Darcy went with Gwen and I to get our nails done for the wedding, and I was nervous. We sat drinking mimosas and giggling.

"Your bachelorette party is tonight?" Darcy asked.

"Yes, we're going to a club with a couple of our girl friends from high school. It's at one of the clubs we own. The security will be alerted of our presence and we'll be protected." Gwen answered her.

"Are the boys going out too?"

"Yeah, they're doing something. My parents are watching our kids." Gwen explained. I was thankful for her family, they were a godsend, and were more than happy to watch our girls. Dom and Gwen were taking care of Alice while Colson and I went on our honeymoon.

"Your nails look so pretty!" Darcy took my hand and I giggled.

"You're going to be the most beautiful bride ever." Gwen hugged me.

That evening, we all sat in the guest room, getting ready together. I zipped up the back of a tight white dress, and did my makeup and hair.

"Hey, sweetheart, we're getting ready to leave." Colson opened the door. His eyes trailed down my body, and he smiled.

"You look hot as hell. I hate that I won't be there." He told me.

"It's going to be fine. You're the only one for me, baby."

"I know. I'll see you in the morning. I love you. Call me if you need me." He said, kissing my lips and saying goodbye.

"Have a good night girls." He waved to the other two before disappearing.

We rode to a club downtown in the back of a white limo, pregaming with pink champagne. We danced to music, and Aylo and Reagan were there, along with a couple of girls from the mafia. As soon as we were inside, Darcy pulled me to the dancefloor, and we danced together. I dragged Gwen against me and we giggled as we moved to the music, making the guys around us stare like they were starved.

The music and alcohol coursed through me, and the lights glowed.

"Want to do a line?" Darcy's lips were against my ear as we sat on a couch, swallowing my third shot.

"No, no, I'm done. I don't want to be hungover on my wedding day." I shook my head. I was warm and her hand on my thigh and hot breath against my neck was making my head spin. Gwen was pleasantly drunk on my other side, giggling and running her fingers down my arm, and I felt ecstatic.

"Suit yourself" Darcy said, inhaling the white powder on the tip of her finger. She leaned her head back and laughed, her curls bouncing.

"Miss Hawthorne, would you like strippers?" Someone asked me and I shrugged and a bunch of men were let in. I didn't care to look at them, instead I took some of the candy that was on the table.

After a couple more hours of dancing and hanging out, I started to feel sleepy. Me, Gwen, and Darcy went to a hotel penthouse I owned that had been stocked with everything I needed to get ready the next day. The three of us changed into silk pajamas and collapsed in the california king bed while a rom com played on the television.

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I slowly woke up as the sun poured in through the glass walls. I was so thankful not to be hung over. I sat up and Gwen was awake, drinking tea from an elaborate room service spread.

"Darcy, wake up." I shook her shoulder and she slowly sat up.

"Hey, good morning!" She said, and I brushed my teeth before sitting with Gwen. We had coffee and fruit and I ate a doughnut.