I don’t know why but in this group it was a tradition we had all had to endure and we were not going to let them of the hook so we had fed them, almost by force at times, as much and as many kinds of alcohol as we could until they passed out. At this point we managed to load Rachel in with us lot to come here and sent Andy off with Bette, Shane, Libby, Peggy and Connor back to their house and as pissed as Rachel was I knew we had a better deal than those guys.

Back at Bette and Tina’s:-

————————-Shane——————–

“Now Andy you need to just calm down and I am sure this is all going to work out just fine. Now how about we put the bat down and move into the kitchen. We will all feel a little better after some coffee.”

She was as mad as I had ever seen anyone, only Bette came close. I mean don’t get me wrong, technically we had kidnapped her so she did have some right to be a bit pissed but I don’t think swinging Katie’s softball bat around was doing anyone any good.

Thankfully she conceded and stormed of to the kitchen with Bette and I hot on her heels. Staying with us also were Peggy, Libby, Connor, Katie and Holly. All the other’s kids included were to spend up until the wedding with Rachel. Katie and Holly were in Andy’s bridal group with Libby, Bette and I and we had decided the kids not involved were safest at the other camp.

“FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. Where the fuck are the fucking coffee filters? For fuck sake this kitchen is like a challenge in the fucking krypton factor. BETTE.”

I shoved Bette into the kitchen in front of me and signalled that she should make some coffee. Right now I figured if we just gave her what she wanted she might calm down.

She glared at us both before snatching the mug that Bette offered her a few minutes later.

“Now I am going to have a shower and then I am going home. Is anyone going to try and stop me? Because I warn you I am in no mood to be messed with.”