Chapter 113
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"Where?" I asked watching him throw on a black shirt.
"Somewhere.
Let's go do something we havent done in a long time even if its fucking in the car under the night lamp out there in nowhere let's go" he said after spraying perfume then applied his perfume.
I was still confused.
What got into him.
"Why?" I asked again looking at him.
"Come on I thought you loved these things.
You are the wild one so let's go something wild" he said then lifted me up against my will.
"Why cant we just stay here and do all that" I asked looking at him who was now holding me restraining me from falling back on the bed.
"Because its not fun" he said then took me to my shoes closet.
I chose slippers.
Yup.
Slides.
I wasnt going to wear heels especially when I was being taken against my own will.
He chuckled when he saw me.
"No bra?" He asked looking at my tank top.
I shook my head no and grabbed a hoodie just for incase even thought summer was around the corner.
He whistled back in response just like the way those perverts do it and it made me laugh.
"You are a grown man stop acting all horny and shit" I said as I followed him out of the room.
while getting out we made sure the babies didnt see us go out or they would all wail like there was no tomorrow.
"Seriously we are going clubbing and in a stripper's club when you still have the chance to bail on your man and run back to single's life" Lola said.
Yes she was alive.
"Well no thanks but since you guys are buying drinks let's go" I said in my tipsy state.
None of us here were alright.
Tomorrow would be my wedding night and this was us talking at around midnight to go out.
There were still untouched bottles in this room but we decided to leave and go out.
They were paying anyways.
After Leyal called the limousine we all go ready to go out and watch half naked men throw their dicks in our faces.
I almost chuckled.
Looking the girls I wondered if I would still party this hard when I'm officially married.
Officially Mrs Mendez.
I still couldn't wrap myself around it.
"Let's go then" I said holding my half empty bottle of Bacardi and took a big swing from it.
The rest raised their cups and took the shot and after that they also took bottles and chugged from them.
I was wondering how we would walk back to this floor drunk and in heels.
We took the elevator and I made sure to keep the key of our room just incase these whores decided to go smash some random man in the washroom and end up being pickpocketed.
On our way to the club I wondered back to last week when Jonas actually took me to the roof of his company's building.
Yes.
He took me to watch stars with an excuse of doing something we had not done for a long time.
We had never gone for star gazing.
It wasnt even my thing.
Anyways we ended up having sex in the car.
Yes my kids weren't going to go in that car.
We were definitely going to sell it after the honey moon.
"Earth to you.
We have been at this entrance for the last three minutes waiting for you to snap out" my sister said getting out and I noticed that I was the only one remaining in the vehicle.
I quickly got out and followed the rest.
The following I was woken up by my alarm that woke everyone in the room.
How did we get back in here.
Looking around I noticed that we were indeed five of us and all of us spotted on the dresses we had last night.
Lola still snored on the bed room's carpet along with my cousin and the king sized bed held the three of us.
How.
We still had our shoes on on.
Shit.
The only thing I remembered was drinks.
Alot of drinking.
Men grinding in our faces and the rest was blurry.
Looking at the time I saw that the last time I touched my phone was yesterday at around eight PM and that relieved me knowing that we had left our phones in here.
I definitely didnt call anyone.
It was six am and I knew that in a few minutes my mother would come knocking on this door.
Switching it off I dozed back to sleep.
Just a few minutes.
I was woken up by the banding of a door and the person didnt even feel sorry for that door.
Groaning Lola went to open the door and my mother stood there looking at us down.
"Its ten Am.
Can you explain to me why you are still sleeping when your wedding is in two hours!?" My mother asked me in her menacing tone.
Like she was daring me to say something I would regret.
I flinched.
"Shit" was the only thing we all said in unison.
Aviva~~
"Shit" I said again and threw down the bed sheet then fell on my face as I tried to run into heels with a pounding headache.
The rest seemed to check their shoes and unstrapped their heels after they saw what happened to me.
I rolled my eyes.
We started to scatter around and my phone rang signaling me that I got a message.
Looking at the girls who were trying to fit in one shower at once I wondered why the hairstylist wasn't around if it was ten Am.
Was she really this late.
My mother watched us with a wary look.
Grabbing my phone I looked at the time so that I would have a valuable reason to shout at the hairstylist.
