We Met At The Eye Doctor

We met at the eye doctor

The next morning we all head down to breakfast and Tre is acting antsier than usual.
"Tre, why are you so, umm, hyper?" I ask.
"My two favorite women are coming today." He says smiling.
"Oh, okay." I say chuckling.
"Tre is a romantic." Mike laughs into my ear.
"Really? I never would have figured." I say laughing.
"Romantic in a non-traditional sense."
"Oh well, now that makes sense." I say giggling.

"So what's the wedding schedule like?" Adie asks casually.
"Well free for all till tomorrow, then we have a spa day followed by the ceremony and the reception." Jill says ticking off each event on her fingers.
"Oh! Oh! What time is it?!" Tre yells.
"11:30 why?" Mike says tilting his head.
"The flight arrives at 12. I should get going." He says fumbling with his pockets, snatching his keys.
"Tre, can I come?" Joey asks innocently.
"Uh ask your parents." Tre says hopping around anxiously.
"Dad, can I go with Tre to the airport?"
"Sure kid." Billie mutters as Tre and Joey dash out of the hotel restaurant.
"What was that all about?" I ask.
"Joey has a little crush on Ramona." Mike says cheesily.
"Awe that's so cute." I say laughing.

About an hour later Tre and Joey return with Bianca and Ramona. Then we all start getting restless and start discussing bachelor/bachelorette parties.
"I really don't want a party." Jill whines.
"Like we care?" Bianca says annoyingly.
"Yeah, tomorrow's your wedding day; you have to have some fun." I pester.
"Then why's Adie coming?" Jill asks evilly.
"Someone has to be the designated driver." She says innocently.
"Since when is that you?" Bianca asks evilly.
"Fine, someone has to be the designated cab hailer." Adie says raising her eyebrows.
"Exactly." I say nodding.
"What if I refuse to go?" Jill says crossing her arms.
"We'll drag you." Adie says pretending to crack her knuckles.

***
"C'mon, c'mon." Bianca says annoyed as we leave our hotel rooms. "The taxi is waiting."
"Coming!" I call out as I put on my left shoe.
"Bye Cass." Mike says as he goes to catch up with the guys.
"Bye Mike." I say closing the hotel room door as I walk down the hall where Adie and Bianca are waiting.
"Where's Jill?" I ask as I adjust my bra strap.
"Washroom." Adie says rolling her eyes.
"I'm ready." Jill grumbles.
"Stop acting like that, we're taking you to watch men in thongs, be a little more ecstatic." Bianca says as we step into the elevator.
"What? Really? I thought that was a joke." I say laughing.
"Nope, we're going." Adie says nodding.
"Have you ever been?" Jill asks.
"Umm once, for another bachelorette party." I mutter.
"Well, we went before Adie's wedding and then a couple other times." Jill says blushing.
"So I'm with experts." I say laughing.
"You got that straight." Bianca mutters under her breath.
"Not experts, we just go once in a blue moon, not even once a year." Adie says rolling her eyes.

We get to the club and take our seats near the main stage.
"Drinks, we need drinks." Adie says trying to locate a waiter.
"Shots!" Bianca yells to a waiter who passed by. "And beer!"
"Easy there." Jill warns.
"Not a chance." I say as I also try to get a hold of a waiter.
"What can I get you ladies?" I waiter with six pack asks us.
"Shots and beer!" Bianca yelps as the waiter struts away. We all start the evening with a shot and then nurse a beer each.

"Goodnight!" Adie says laughing as we get back to the hotel. "Oh hi Billie." I make my way to my room where I see the bathroom light on. I make my way to the bathroom where Mike is chugging down a glass of water.
"Hey Mike." I say as I drop my shoes outside the bathroom door.
"Hey Cassie, did you girls have fun?"
"We had a blast, just a shame my shoes were so uncomfortable." I say as I also fill a glass with water, "How about you?"
"Well, get six of the biggest party animals ever and take them to a strip club, what do you think?" Mike asks smirking.
"Six?" I ask quizzically.
"Yeah, James's brothers." Mike mutters.
"Oh." I say as I finish off my glass of water. "My feet hurt."
"Yeah, I can tell, you can barely stand up." Mike says laughing.
"Don't mock me." I say as I pull of my jeans and walk out of the washroom and dig through my suitcase.
"Looking for something?" Mike asks laughing.
"Boxer shorts." I mutter.
"Why?"
"To sleep in." I say as I feel his arms wrap around my waist.
"The bed has enough blankets." He whispers into my ear as I allow him to pull me towards the bed. I turn around, still in Mike's embrace so I'm facing him. I snake my hands up his bare chest and around to the back of his neck, Mike leans in and locks his lips against mine. My legs give way under me as I sit on the bed, Mike's lips still locked against mine as I back up and Mike leans over me.