#Chapter104

AMELIA POV

"I can't believe you don't want a bachelorette party," I tell Jodie. We were all at Jasmine's house for lunch, fawning over her precious baby.

"I didn't get to throw one for this bitch," Jasmine points at me "and now not you either."

"I'm sorry guys, but oiled up strippers and straws in the shape of dicks really isn't something that I find fun." She says.

"Don't apologise Jodie, this is your day and if you don't want to do anything we don't have to." I reassure her.

"Thank you." She smiles gratefully "besides you're getting married soon so we can throw you a party then?" She...