Abel
The next night we've all gathered at Monroe's. One by one, the news went out to us all about what Dad and Alexis were planning on doing. Today we all got together to transform the inside of the bar. Gone are the alcohol and beer signs. In their place are sheets draped over the walls, along with fairy lights. The way we managed to do it, it looks like the place was built this way.
I'm wearing a pair of black dress pants, along with a white sweater. This is about as dressed up as I get, even when my dad asks me to.
"Abel, can you grab the other two containers in my car, please?" Kara comes in carrying a container of food, wearing one of the hottest dresses I've ever seen.
"Yeah, is that all you need?"
She nods. "Keep them covered so they stay warm. After the ceremony, we'll open them up so I can serve."
"Got it," I nod. "By the way, babe. You're lookin' smoking."
She smiles wide over at me. "You too, but pull up them sleeves, yeah? I'd prefer to see the ink."