*Bianca*

I made sure to put my card in my little crossbody purse that matched my shirt and sandals. I had the driver take me to the Crab Shack Isabella and Taylor agreed to meet me at. When they saw me, Isabella waved wildly and Taylor smirked in my direction.

“Ready to party, girl?” Taylor asked, kissing my cheek.

I smiled at him and nodded my head.

“You Sure Bianca?” Isabella asked, seeing more than Taylor did. She was more intuitive than he ...