Melanie's P.O.V.
We're driving to Los Angeles and Tucker, Chad, and Tiffany refuse to tell me where we're going. There's so many possibilities on what we could be doing tonight. I know there's a few concerts going on in the city, but none of it's the type of music we listen to, so I doubt we're going to those. I'm wearing a tight black tank top and cutoff white jean shorts. My small baby bump is on full display but I dressed up a little anyway, deciding to wear some sparkly jewelry along with it. With college and my due date quickly approaching, I know this might be our last night going out on the town for a while.
"Where are we going?", I whine to Tucker for the forth time as Tiffany drives us all down the interstate.
He looks over at me and has a wide grin covering his face, "It'
