ANGEL ROSE
I'm in the ballroom listening to Isabella and Skylar talk and laugh with Sante's wife Marisol and I'm standing there trying to keep it together. I've been introduced to more people than I can count since I got here. They are so exited about the wedding and my cheeks hurt from all the smiling I've been doing but it's all for show. It's hard to really be happy with everything going on.
"You two are all packed for our night out aren't you?" Bella looks between me and Skylar.
"Packed for what?" I ask.
"You didn't think we'd have a wedding with no bachelorette party did you?" Marisol raises a brow.
"Do we have to?" I pout.
"YES" the three of them say in unison.
I would rather be in my room binging on crappy reality shows than be out partying. So much is happening at the s
