*Brie POV*
After the talk with Madison, I got dressed and the two of us went out to decorate for tonight. Thankfully, today was nice, and tonight was supposed to be just as warm. I was worried about it raining, considering it was still spring in Oregon.
“I’m going to kill him! I told his ass no pink. It looks like a Pepto-Bismol princess exploded in this tent,” I snapped when we entered the party tent, and Madison burst out laughing.
“Does he think you’re turning five, and not eighteen?” she laughed. I shook my head and took out my phone to call him.
“Blaze? Did you order the decorations, or did your asshole Beta? It looks like a little girl princess party instead of something cool for a new adult. It’s f*****g Pepto pink!” I complained, and he burst out laughing, just like Madison.
