Nightwind's summer was mixed with a cool breeze. The street was more lively compared to winter. It was not only a summer for Lucille, it was her long-awaited day coming to reality.
She couldn't stop taking pictures of herself selecting the best wedding gown. She smiled staring at the dress and taking pictures of them.
She's been so busy that she forgot that it was her bachelorette party. When she remembered, she flaunted her golden-colored hair backward and sighed
"What the... Today is still my bachelorette party and I haven't prepared! My flight will expire in two hours"
Her phone beeped instantly. The message read
"Where are you, babe? I hope you're here already"
She put the phone in her luxurious Versace handbag and told the salesman that she'd reserved a dress for herself.
When she got home, nobody was there to question her. That was a quick relief to Lucille who knows how mad her parents would be if they learned that she is not with Bryan, her fiance.
She packed her belongings and took the flight to Los Angeles.
Everyone cheered after seeing Lucille in her short and elastic skirt.
"Babe, you're looking fabulous"
Jessica remarked and another of her friends added
"I'm sure Bryan will enjoy not just your beauty but your kind heart"
They all cheered and started partying. The fun didn't cease until Lucille's head started hurting. Jessica, her closet friend knew she needed some rest so she convinced her to go to the hotel but Lucille still wanna party.
"Girls, I think you all should continue the party. I will drop Lucille and return to the party"
Jessica managed to take Lucille out of the VIP launch but she wouldn't stop acting drunk.
Just then, she remembered that she hadn't taken her wallet. She kissed her teeth and dropped Lucille saying
"Stay here and wait for me, I will get my wallet"
"No, Jessica. Let's go!"
Lucille uttered weakly as she smiled. Jessica helped her rest her head on a table in the vicinity and quickly rushed back to the launch to get her wallet.
Immediately she left, Lucille inhaled sharply
"Wow! Where is that fragrance coming from? My gosh! This fragrance is hmmm..."
Then, she heard footsteps approaching her from behind. She was still drunk so she couldn't tell where the footsteps were coming from. For sure, the owner of the footsteps had that luxurious fragrance.