Finding You

Chapter 21: Pants On Fire ✔

How's Spring Break going for everyone? Good? Bad?

Hope all is well, lovelies. Also, those who are still in school, I know finals exams are slowly going up just wanted to wish you all good luck in advance!

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Andrew Pov

I'm sorry, Linda. I'm sorry you have to deal with this.

I cannot believe the behavior of my grandmother. What had started out as a great day has now turned bad, thanks to her? She'd called me hours ago that she will not attend my wedding. Because I went against her wishes by choosing to marry a person of color. And not one of skin. The hatred she had towards my wife and the color of her skin frustrated me. What else did have to do to prove that I don't care about the exterior?

My hands gripped my phone tightly, the urge to throw the phone against the wall came to me. But the groomsmen I was brought me back to reality when someone knocked the door, Ted went to open the door. About ten women dressed in lingerie clothing walked in the room. More than enough for all the groomsmen. I already

"Ted-"

"Who's the lucky guy?" asked one dancer. The guys pointed at me.

I stepped back, completely off guard, "Guys, I'm not up for this."
I informed the guys, who had brought a variety of dancers of all background towards me. Sure, the old me would've loved such fantasy. I had other things in mind. I have to call Linda to inform her about my grandmother.

Ted best man in which was my best friend Ted stated, "Come on, man. It's your day."

Of course, he was behind this. Why am not surprised? I was very tempted to take away the title of the best man from Ted. He knows well enough would not approve of this. Good thing, I'm sober enough to be able to remember everything that will happen on this night.

"I'm sure Linda has some guy named Mike dancing with her as we speak." said another as the dancers showed off their dancing skills on him.

I glared at him, thought of Linda with another man infuriate me. The guys were clearly enjoying themselves which I didn't mind as long as I was not involved.

"I'm Becky." A dancers with raven black hair with olive skin takes my tie and pushed me forward.

As the another with bright silver hair comes from behind and takes my phone and tosses it in the couch. "And I'm stormy,"

They willed me to sit down and began to dance. "And we are here to please your every needs."

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Linda Pov

No male dancer, no male dancer.
Was my warnings to all my bridesmaids in which it included my sister in laws, Sarah and Jennifer. My sister Keira, my friends Jackie, and Jessica. Although it was my bachelorette party I didn't want any male dancer at this party.

° Flashback °

She pouted, "Come on, Linda. One-or-two stripper won't hurt anybody," my sister in law, Jenny was disappointed that I refuse to include a male dancer at the party.

"There's no need-"

My sister chimes in. "It is our duty as bridesmaids to make sure that you have a great time,"

I glared at her, she should be on my side Whatever happened to sisters sticking together? She was throwing me under the bus. Moreover, she was too young to be intrigued about strippers.