april 16, saturday - here comes the bride! karla is getting married today! we're all bridesmaids, wearing either black or white dresses, depending on what color karla assigned you.
"Do you want to get married one day, Anzhela?" Felisa asked, as they were standing on the edge of the dance floor where they had recently watched Karla and her new husband have their first dance. Anzhela glanced over at the married couple then back at Felisa.
"I think it's always a girls dream to have a special someone who they can with forever, someone who will love them until the end of time. I just haven't found my special man yet" Anzhela replied as she held onto her clutch. "Do you want to get married?" she asked, with a small smile.
"Of course, it's just going to happen later, not soon" Felisa spoke quietly; with a small shrug.
"You'll find the right person, I mean, look at you. Gosh, if I stand too close I'll most likely melt and become nothing but a puddle" Anzhela giggled, "If I was a male, I'd date you".
"Because that's not a weird thing to say, Anzhela" Felisa spoke with a hint of sarcasm and then was soon followed by hysterical giggles.
"Too many of these already" Anzhela laughed, pointing to the glass of wine in her friends hand. "I think I should be a good friend and save you from becoming overly drunk and drink that for you".
"Tsk tsk, back off if you know what's good for you, Annie" Felisa laughed, finishing the rest of her wine and eyeing off the dancefloor. She offered her hand, "Shall we?"
"We shall!" Annie smiled and they showed everyone on that dancefloor that this was their territory; dancing the night away to a bit of Katy Perry, Britney Spears and Lady Gaga.
Geez, Karla had good taste in music. And in men.