Chapter 9- Are You Ready?

Still Justin's POV

I got up in an unfamiliar room and my head hurt me. I look around the old, cobweb room and then on the left side of me.

I see my shirt on the floor not only mines but a female own as well. Then I turn to the right,

"Shit", I mumble.

A female about my age or younger is sleeping, I lift the sheet and look down at least she's in her skirt and I am in my jeans.

I don't remember a thing from last night.

What happened?

I am with a stranger in bed two nights before my wedding, but at least we didn't have sex and I have no clue where my friends are.

I got my phone from my pants pocket and look at the time.

9:38 am

3 miss calls from Anne

2 miss calls from mom

5 miss calls from Jordan

"I am in deep trouble", I say to myself.

I put on my shirt and get out of the room as fast as I can, then out the back door.

My car is still parked where I left it last night, thankfully.

I text Jordan,

Me: Where are u?

Jor: Home, where are u? Do you know how long I was called you? Even Anne called me to ask if I knew where you were?

Me: Got up in a bar's room with a female next to me...

Jordan: Shit, hope u used protection

Me: We didn't have sex

Jor: Good, your secret is safe with me, once you give me $500 bucks

Me: Fine, I am coming over to your house now

I am about to get in my car when I see Stephanie approaching me, this can't be good.

"Hi Justin, saw you got laid last night", she says.

"No", I say.

"Then explain this", she says, showing me a picture myself squeezing the lady's boobs who is sleeping in the room.

"I was drunk", I say

"Then Anne wouldn't mind seeing this then", she smirks.

"What do you want? Money?" I ask.

"In ten years you'll leave her and if you don't, I'll make sure you lose her for good", she says.

"Why are you doing this?" I ask

"Because you were supposed to be with m!" She screams.

I sigh,

"If I do what you say, will you delete the picture?" I ask.

"You have my word, remember ten years from now, at midnight, this same spot", she says and walks out, then stops.

"If you don't, it will be the quickest I'll send this picture to Twitter and no one can know about this ", she smirks and disappears around the corner.

I can't leave Anne, I promised her that when her mother died two years ago.

How did I get myself into this mess?

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I was uneasy all morning and couldn't stop thinking about what Stephanie said, she blackmailed me and she wouldn't get away with it.

The guys come to hang out with me after lunch.

"Tomorrow is the big day bro, are you ready?" Jacob asks me.

"Yep", I say, the wedding reception will be held here, outside in the field.

"Where did you disappeared to last night?" Luke asks.

"I was tired, so I came home", I lie.

"And you got your mother calling my phone at 7:00 this morning", Carlos growls.

"Sorry I  am a heavy sleeper", I say.

"Since when?" Kyle asks.

"Let's just forget about last night and go watch some movies" Jordan suggests.

"sounds good to me", I say.

We all walk into the large living room and I put on the huge flat-screen TV, then sit on a couch.

"So where are you taking Anne for your honeymoon?" Carlos asks.

"Hawaii", I answer, looking for a good movie.

"Nice", he says, taking out his phone.

We all sit and watch TV till after four when mom arrives to start getting the house organized.

"Justin", she says and hugs me.

"Hi mom, sorry I didn't return your call", I say.

"It's okay, now let's get this house in shape for tomorrow and tomorrow morning your tuxedo will be delivered", she says.

"We got a lot of work to do", Kyle sighs.

"Yes, by starting to put the tables outside in the field," mom says.

"This wedding is going to be huge", Luke says.

"And I can't wait to see the cake", Jordan says.

"Freddie is making it", I say.

"Less money to spend", Jacob says.

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Freddie POV

I have to make a five-layer cake in time for the wedding tomorrow.

"Honey do you need any help with getting the groceries?" My wife asks.

"Yes, I think I need more egg, sugar, milk and a new cake mixer", I say, opening the cupboard.

"Okay, I'll pick up the decorations for the cake one time", she says, before slamming the front door shut.

I watch the picture of what kind of design Anne wants on the cake again.

It isn't that difficult, I'll wake up at 5 in the morning to make the batter and around 8:00, I'll put it in the oven. Then around noon, I'll decorate it in time for the reception around 5:00 pm.

Mr. Montez calls me,

"Freddie you are to make the cake at Anne's house in the morning, so it will be easier to move into the backyard."

"Okay sir", I reply.

Does that mean I'll have to dress in time for the reception there? But my house isn't that far from there.

I think this will be a wedding to remember.

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