THE BIG DAY FOR VENICE

Venice held her bachelorette slash slumber party at the Clark Marriott Hotel, as well as their wedding ceremony tomorrow. The boys went to the Prism Lounge for Mackenzie's bachelor party. Everybody was partying and drinking alcohol in the reserved room while I sat alone on the long couch because Venice forbade me to do anything due to my vulnerable state. So I didn't argue with her and don't make her worry about me.

"This bachelorette party was bliss! I can't wait for the boys to come! Let them out now!" Kristine exclaimed.

I shrugged at her not-so unusual behavior.

"What's wrong with her ate?" One of the bridesmaids asked me.

I looked at three girls who I think were two years younger than me who sat beside me.

I shrugged and said, "Just tipsy dear, don't worry about her because she can manage herself."

"Aren't you a teacher, ate?" The other bridesmaids asked.

"Yes, we are. But sometimes, we were still normal like you." I explained.