Kayla
Immediately I stepped out of the taxi, I could hear the heavy, pulsing thrum of the bass vibrating through the sidewalk. I straightened my dress and took a deep breath, trying to shake off the lingering stress of the past week.
I spotted our booth in the VIP section, and the second I got close, Chelsea let out a high-pitched squeal that could be heard even over the loud music.
"She’s here! The woman of the hour!" Chelsea shouted, jumping up to grab my arm and pull me into the booth.
Cherry, Monet, and Jenna were already seated around a table covered in ice buckets and tall glasses.
"How are you?" Everyone almost said in unison.
"Look at you!" Monet said, leaning over to give me a quick hug. "You look incredible, Kayla. We were starting to think you’d turned into a ghost after
