#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 says.
/"Yeah we could do that./" I shrug and Jasmine's face lights up.
/"Are you sure though Jodie? It doesn't have to be a strip club, we can just dress up and go out for drinks?/" Jasmine offers.
/"Yeah something low-key? It's a Wednesday night so it won't be too busy anyway./" I chip in.
