In My Deceiving Heels [2] OLD VERSION

Chapter Eighteen

"Okay so you haven't finished them yet but she has." I said to Connor. "No pressure." I shrugged.

We were in his car driving back home from the store. We seemed to run out of food a lot.

Connor was driving and I was in the passenger seat with my feet up the dashboard, it annoyed him but it was a habit I was yet to get rid of.

"No pressure? These are my wedding vows so what do you mean 'no pressure'?" he panicked. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly. I chuckled at his obvious nerves.

"Bro, I know Kenzie, you know Kenzie, do you think she'll care that you're saying your vows to her on your wedding day straight from the heart?" I asked, glancing over at him.

"I mean...if they're good...I...I don't think she'll mind." He replied.

"If anything, I think she'll be absolutely delighted that you did them from the heart, on the spot." I added. Connor chuckled lightly.

"I hope so." Then he sighed. "I wouldn't want to disappoint her on her special day."

"It's your special day too." I informed him.

"I guess." He shrugged in return. I scoffed.

"You guess? You know, you big dummy."

"Yeah, yeah." He said pulling into the driveway at the house. "I know." He confirmed. We got out of the car and carried the bags into the house.

As soon as we walked through the front door we were engulfed in noise. The TV was playing Age of Ultron obnoxiously loud while the game room a couple of doors down was alive with the sound of engines revving. It was so loud I thought my head would explode.

I dropped some bags onto the kitchen counter and went to the living room where I grabbed the remote and turned down the volume for the movie. I was greeted by protests.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Megan complained from the couch.

"Yeah, don't do that." Mason chimed up.

"I'm sorry that you guys are deaf but the rest of us don't want to be deaf." I retorted.

Megan glared at me and the turned to look back at the screen. I glanced at Mason who just shot me a quick wink before turning back to the screen, watching as Ultron consumed Jarvis. I didn't remember watching that scene in the movie.

"Hey, Mase!" Connor said coming to the living room and leaning on one of the couches. "You'll never guess who we ran into." He opened his can of Coke.

I mentally growled.

"Who?" Mason asked with curiosity in his eyes.

"Danica." Connor replied with a smirk. Mason looked at Connor like he didn't know what he was talking about. "Danica, dude." Connor repeated. "You know, Danica...V-card Danica." He gave more clues.

Mason's eyes finally widened and his mouth formed an 'o'.

"Oh! Dirty Danica, how could I forget her? Best hook-up ever." Mason laughed. My eyes widened and I zeroed in on him, prepared to glare a hole right through his skull.

"Hold on." Megan said, pausing the movie. "What kinda girls did you hook up with? I've been hearing names like Slutty Stacy, Dirty Danica...like where do you find these girls?" she asked, looking genuinely concerned.

"The trash." I muttered. Nobody heard me and that was probably a good thing.

"I don't find them, they just come to me." Mason told Megan. She laughed loudly.