Chapter 25: Chapter 25

The striper came but we were all drunk.

He danced on Elizabeth.

"He is sexy, I love that."

Elizabeth said.

"Hahaha, crazy girl."

Izzy said to her.

We all danced with the striper.

It was fun. He didn't put on any dress. He just had something covering his manhood.

We got exhausted at some point. We sat down and the striper left.

The club was getting empty but we couldn't drive.

"I know what I am going to do right now. I am going to call my baby and tell him how much I love him."

Eliza said. She was drunk.

"Nice Idea and tell him to come and pick us up."

We encouraged her.

Her sister in law had left already.

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{Elizabeth dailed the call.}

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{Phone ringing}.

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He picked it up.

"Baby, why the call?. Aren't you have fun?."

Mark asked

"Mark my baby, I love you from the moon and back. I can't wait to be your wife?."

Elizabeth said to him

"I know sweetheart. I love you too."

He answered

"You don't know well. I have to tell you everything now. The first day you approach me... blah, blah..."

She explained.

"Tell him Elizabeth, we all love you mark."

Izzy and I screamed in the background and he heard.

"Okay, I see. I have to come and pick you, guy, up. Don't drive. Elizabeth, stay where you are I am coming right away."

Mark then off the call.

He was at his own shower organized by his friends.

"Guys, I have to leave now. My wife is somewhere very drunk with her friends."

He explained to his friends.

"We are coming with you then. It's pointless being here without the man of the day."

They said

"Thank bruh!."

Mark said.

They all rushed into their cars and drove to the club where we were.

The club was about to lock up...

We were still very drunk and weak.

A few minutes later.

Mark entered the club very worried.

We where seated asleep, the barman was waiting on us to leave. We were the only people left.

"This is so crazy. I have never seen Elizabeth like this."

When Mark saw us he laughed.

"They extremely bacchanalian, nigga. Let's get them out of here."

One of his friends said.

"We are really sorry."

Mark said to the barman.

The barman just shook his head. And he locked his door behind us.

They took us to the car.

"I will go reserve a hotel room for them, men. They can get back home like this. My parents and Elizabeth's parents at her place."

Mark explained to his friends.

"That's a good idea to avoid unnecessary slags. I have to leave now."

They all left.

Mark stayed back with his best friend and they drove to a hotel near their house.

That where we spent our night.