#Chapter245
His and Her Party, Well, Sort Of
We settled in at home. The boys and girls thought we needed bachelor and bachelorette parties even though we told them no. It’s us telling them no, and it’s the brothers listening. Cricket, cricket.
Yeah, that is as far as we got.
Except what I thought would happen was nothing compared to what did happen.
/"Nolan, this is ridiculous,/" I said.
/"It’s genius,/" Nixon said.
/"Aren’t you supposed to be a minister?/" I asked him.
/"What better way than to prove my brother’s faithfulness to you?/" He asked as he rubbed his hands together.
/"Why do I have to dress like a stripper?/"
The brothers had me dress like a stripper, along with wearing a wig.
/"Maggie, it’s great. Think about it. Nash gets a stripper, and you don’t have to worry about him doing anything wrong,/" Nolan said.
/"Plus, we get to play one last prank on him./" Nathan smirked.
