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"I'll video-call you, wait a sec." She ends the call and calls me again two seconds later, except this time her pretty face fills my phone when I answer. Her hair is all over the place and her face has last night's make-up. She's so... her. Unapologetically Dolly. A little bit of a mess, but cute about it. "I missed your face–" "You look so cute–" she says at the same time as me and we both laugh, "I missed your face too, handsome. How's it going in Cancun?"

I was already exhausted at this point, but I kept laughing and smiling, especially for the cameras. "Please tell me it's time to take off these nasty shoes. My feet are so sore!" I complained to Aunt Mallory, as it was her turn to dance with me. "Grace and poise, girl. Grace and poise!" She said, quoting a line from my favorite Disney cartoon; Cinderella. I rolled my eyes at her, as I passed over to dance with yet another person; Micheal. "Oh, hello Michael!" I beamed up at his blank face. A ghost of a smile seemed to tug at his lips, and that was enough for me.

"Are you going to consummate the marriage tonight?" Dylan whirled around in disbelief. "It's none of your fucking business. Jesus! When did you become so daring?" "Jeez, sorry." Jordan held his hand out to show he didn't mean it. "I was just trying to be funny. It's totally not my business." Dylan shook his head and turned away. But then, a question surfaced in his mind. "Jordan, how do you make her laugh so easily?" Jordan looked at him, unsure if he heard correctly. "What?"

Dolly explained. “Oh. Martin was so fun. He never thought I saw him sneak pieces back onto the board after losing them to me.” Chastity said with a giggle. “That was ole Marty. He was always trying to pull a fast one just to see if you were paying attention.” Dolly nodded. “Yeah. I caught him every time. He would just laugh, and tell me I was too observant for him.” “He was a wonderful male.” “Yes he was.” “Would you like to order now, or do you just want your drinks now while you decide what you want to eat?”

Vanessa noted and flicked hair off Olive's face. “Please tell me you didn't go through life-threatening situations on your quest,” Dolly inquired with eyes that cared. Olive laughed and looked at her mate. “What part of our quest was least dangerous again? Wasn't it the hallucination aspect?” she asked. Dolly's eyes widened. “Hallucination? You hallucinated?”

Dolly was not afraid at all to say what she wanted, probably because she interacted with Grandma May often. One of the old ladies laughed. “Old Mrs. York, this drumstick is done. Do you want, Dolly? I’ll give it to you first and Old Mrs. York can grill another one later.” “You can eat first, Old Mrs. York. I have the sausage. I’ll eat the drumstick later.” Dolly ate her sausage. She was not so gluttonous as to want the drumstick right now. She even said, “When I grow bigger, I can grill drumsticks too! I’ll make some delicious ones for all the grannies.”

she explains, while making bunny ears, making me snort remembering Raven hunting for bunnies. “If I drink, I get pain,” Dolly answers, while tearing into another piece of meat like a starved animal. “That won’t happen again, we’ll get you some fresh blood too. Dolly, we’ll have to leave soon once we’ve all eaten and rested.” “Me go too pwease… Pwease I go too,” Dolly begs, as she wiggles her way deeper into my lap, and she gives Jonathan a fearful look. “Pweas I be good,” she promises, as my heart twists in my chest hearing her words.

Dolly asks. “ I'm not shy Dolly! ” “ Then raise your head off your knee. ” Dolly replies. “ Raise it! ” she says and reached for her sides. “ Stop! ” “ Raise it! ” Dolly orders and tickles her. “ Come on stop it! ” Chess exclaims and laughs. “ Raise it! ” “ OK! OK! Just stop! ” Chesa begs amid the laughter. “ I think she've had enough. ” Jane said and laughed.

I expressed, the idea of a new beginning with Dylan igniting a spark of joy within me. Dylan's response took a playful turn as he remarked, "What am I getting horny with that statement from you." Chuckling at his unexpected reaction, I retorted with a playful tone, "You ought to, because I am wonderful. It wouldn't be right if you didn't get goosebumps when I talk to you, right?" Dylan's laughter filled the air, a sound that warmed my heart. "It really won't, babe," he responded, the lightness of the moment wrapping around us like a comforting embrace, a glimpse of the happiness that awaited us in the days to come.

At this, Danny shrugged casually, a lazy smile on his lips. "To be honest with you, there's nothing fun about puking, but- from experience- I can tell you that the fun thing is watching someone puke. Now that's entertainment!" He chortled, slapping his thigh in a comical manner. I laughed along, although still holding my own in argument. But, he was right, I did need to forget about all the troubles sometimes. I needed to let loose and relax. And, with that in mind, I told Danny how excited I was for tonight's party.