Grace and James were going strong. Never apart, and, almost, never unhappy. Now together they didn't fight, they would of course bicker occasionally because of difference of opinion, but one could never leave the room without being in the other's good graces. James' family and Benny also seemed to be enjoying themselves, they would constantly take the mickey out of James for his ignorance. Marcie got along well with the others, especially with Rose, who was always accepting of people despite their houses. Roxanne welcomed Marcie by trying to give the small blonde a makeover, which Marcie desperately tried to decline, however Roxie doesn't know the meaning of the word no. She even got Grace to unwillingly be involved in the makeover. Lets just say James was very happy with the results and as soon as Grace came down the steps, dressed like she was in sixth year, he swept her up to the boys dormitory. Marcie whom Grace had snuck into Gryffindor Tower came down being dragged by Roxie and Rose. Freddy instantly took a liking to her and asked her out. Only Benny was left alone.
James won the Triwizard Tournament. Even though he was a legal adult he was still immature and to rub it in Simeon Krum's face who came in second place, James pulled Grace on the platform and kissed her long and hard. After pulling apart he smirked at the fuming Bulgarian. Simeon never really got over James stealing his date, in fact at the second task the Beauxbatons Champion almost won because James and Krum started an all out brawl over her, to which she is still extremely embarrassed. James had a very potent way of showing public display of affection. Which is constantly the cause of their arguments.
Graduation came and went and Marcie had started rent on a flat in London and offered a place for Grace which she hurriedly accepted. Taking all of her belongings from her parents estate and moving into Marcie's spare room. With seven NEWTS Grace followed in Teddy's footsteps to become a Healer. James as soon as leaving Hogwarts went to tryout for professional Quidditch, he, succeeding at everything he tries, became a starting Chaser for Puddlemere United's team moving one of last seasons starters to the reserve team. Benny went to work trying to become a teacher, saying he wanted students to actually like learning, Freddy and James laughed at him. Freddy went to work at his father's joke shop in Diagon Alley, but at least he lived in his own flat unlike Benny who still lived with his muggle parents and James who was living with his parents as well. Marcie, wanted to try her luck in the muggle world and started small, working full time in a muggle book store. Everything was going wonderfully.
Marcie and Grace had been living together for a month. Though it seemed James and Freddy lived there as well seeing as they never leave except for a change of clothes. One morning in early July an owl flew through their open kitchen window and landed in front of Grace.
"Who's it from?" Freddy asked as he walked up behind his friend clad only in his boxers, having spent the night with Marcie, who was still asleep.
"It's from Victoire." Grace curiously opened the letter and read it quickly. "Oh no." she groaned.
"What?" Freddy asked, then leaning over her shoulder he read the letter through, before laughing out loud.
"What is it?" Marcie asked coming into the small kitchen. Freddy sobering up grinned at his girlfriend, who blushed.
"Victoire wants Grace to be a bridesmaid at the wedding, and she's coming to pick her up today at three for dress fittings." Marcie smiled at her friend before taking out her wand and with a flick the refrigerator opened and eggs came out and cracked themselves over a pan on the stove. The stove began to heat with another flick, and with the third flick the eggs began to scramble themselves.
"I'm sure everything will be just fine. Look on the bright side, the dresses won't be pink they won't go with Roxanne's red hair." Grace groaned pathetically.
"No. Rox isn't a bridesmaid, it's just Dominique, me and Vic's two friends and they're all blondes. Pink is Victoire's favorite color." Grace slammed her head on the table a few times before Marcie put her hands on her friends forehead.
"Listen to me Grace it's not the end of the world, everything will be alright. Isn't that right honey?" Marcie looked away from Grace to Freddy who stood at the counter eating the eggs straight out of the pan. He looked up guiltily and nodded his head before putting the pan down.
The wedding date came, Victoire, who was a model for Witch Weekly, had a huge white wedding planned. She forced her bridesmaids into pink and yellow dresses that looked like mere rags next to Victoire's dress, though being part veela did make her more appealing. The bride and bridesmaids were in Ginny's old room at the Burrow getting ready, well it was mainly Dominique Anna and Cassandra gushing about Victoire while Grace sat on the bed, dreading the walk down the isle in her ridiculously high heels. Fleur came up to the room and began to pick at her daughter making sure everything was perfect. Grace wondered why everything needed to be perfect, in her mind imperfection was beauty, that's probably why she loved James their relationship couldn't be more wrong, she was shy and modest, he was outgoing, bold, and had no shame. Fleur herded them down the stairs to the pavilion that was set up where the groomsmen and Bill stood waiting. There they got in their lines and paired up with their respected partners. Grace bent down with her shoes in her hands intent on finally putting them on. She felt him come up behind her and grab her hips pulling her back against him. After her shoes were in place she straightened, the heels gave her height she had been lacking and the top of her head was at eyelevel with James as he turned her around and captured her lips with his own tenderly biting down on her lip. She hadn't seen him in a week, he missed the rehearsal dinner for Quidditch practice.
"You look mind-blowingly beautiful." he whispered huskily then moved his attention to her neck.
"James Potter you better snap out of it because I swear if you aren't ready to walk down that aisle I will shove my stilettoed heel up your arse." Victoire snapped, the other groomsmen laughed as Grace blushed and tried to step away from James. He just gripped her waist before turning to his cousin.
"Don't worry Blondie I won't ruin your wedding." James smirked.
"James don't patronize your cousin." Harry said from his spot next to Dominique.
"I just want to have some fun. You all know how I hate wearing this monkey suit, and the happier I am the less I think about it."
"Well you better get used to it James, because you'll have to wear it again when you and Grace get married." Victoire said matter-of-factly, James paled slightly as he looked between his cousin and Grace, the latter looking at him with curious eyes. As the music began the party began to walk, James let Grace lead him. James had never really thought about marriage, sure he thought about his life after school and it was definitely with Grace, just in his mind he was living in a mansion and Grace was a little more open with her body, but never had he imagined them married. Grace and James parted at the altar and he looked at her closely, he was always somewhat ashamed of himself that he would imagine himself with her while she was so innocent and naïve. Now as they stood across from each other at the altar he imagined himself in Teddy's place, and Grace in Vic's, he imagined himself saying 'I do' to her and she repeating it. He then thought of them as parents with a family, little tiny James' and little delicate Grace's running around. James shook his head violently he was too young to be thinking about having kids. James looked out into the crowd and spotted his mother sitting with Lily, Albus and his grandparents, how old were his parents when they had him, 23, 24, couldn't be much older than that. He was only 18, Grace was still 17, that was way too young, they were still basically teenagers, they couldn't get married now. James looked back at Grace who was staring at Victoire and Teddy as they said their vows, he wondered if she wanted to get married, was she ready, probably not, she said she wanted to finish Healer training before she did anything major in her life, maybe that was a clue for him to figure out, was it? He didn't know, that was for sure. Clapping brought James out of his muse. Teddy and Victoire were kissing, happily married at last. Sparklers went off courtesy of Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, and with a flick of their wands the waiters for the reception turned the church like scenery into that of a reception hall a dance floor and tables for the guests to sit at. James heard his father sigh behind him and turned.
"What?" James asked Harry looked down at him and grimaced.
"This is just like Bill and Fleur's wedding. I hope death eaters don't come storming in this time."
"Look at the bright side Harry, at least you didn't have to drink polyjuice this time." Grace said walking toward them with a smile on her face.
"Yeah." Harry looked over into the crowd. "Excuse me while I go dance with my wife." Harry hurried off to where Ginny stood smiling. James looked at Grace, she seemed extremely happy as she looked from couple to couple.
"Look James." she leaned her head on his shoulder, that she could now reach with her heels. The two looked out as Teddy and Victoire shared their first dance, Grace swayed softly to the music as if she were dancing herself. Bill and Fleur came out dancing as well. When the song was over they switched partners, Bill with his daughter and Teddy with Fleur. Grace gripped James' hand harder then she intended causing him to flinch, he looked down at her. She was biting her lip as she gazed at the father daughter duo. Other couples started to join in as well swaying back and forth to the music. James continued to gaze at Grace, who was starting to cry. James pulled her close and held her, she buried her face in his chest breathing slowly.
"Grace, love, what's wrong you can tell me, can't you?" James asked stroking her head, she pulled away from him.
"Don't touch my hair it took forever for it to get this good." James sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Grace, what's wrong?" she looked up at him as if she had never been asked a question before.
"What do you mean? nothing's wrong I'm perfectly fine. Why would you think that something is wrong?"
"Grace you're crying." she instantly wiped her eyes on the back of her hand.
"They could just be happy tears." she stated indignantly
"You have never cried 'happy tears' before." James let go of her to use air quotes on 'happy tears'.
"there's a time for everything." James looked at her until she looked away.
"Love, please don't lie to me, I try to not lie to you, I would hope that you would do the same for me." Grace turned back to look at his deep hazel eyes, she couldn't lie to him, but now was just not the time to tell him. "Please tell me Gracie, I love you, you know that, so please just tell me what's wrong with you." Grace looked at him before taking his hand and leading him out of the pavilion and into the apple orchard. Once they were far enough away Grace transfigured a bench out of a weed and sat down. James did the same adjusting so he could see her. Grace however adjusted so she could still see the pavilion in the distance.
"Grace-" James began, but she cut him off.
"Do you ever think of life after this?" James gulped.
"uh- at times. Why?"
"Do you - Have you ever considered…you know…getting married?" she shyly turned her big bright blue eyes on him.
"Well, to be honest the first time I thought of it was while we were standing at the altar."
"Could you ever imagine getting married to me?" he looked at her incredulously
"Who else would I be getting married to?" Grace blushed and looked away. "what is it Grace?" she shook her head. "Gracie what is it?" she looked back at him.
"What if…you-What if you get tired of me? I-I mean that I can't be that much fun, I'm always training, I'm not experienced like Regina Daily, and, and I'm not comfortable with things that you try. After a while wouldn't you just get sick of it and leave me for those girls who practically throw themselves on you whenever we go out. They'd probably be willing to do whatever you asked, and literally bend to your will." she looked close to crying, and he wrapped his arms around her.
"Darling, those girls, they're nothing compared to you. You are a goddess and they are a bunch of cheap whores who will take whatever is given to them. And personally the fact that you aren't experienced and that you have that innocence only makes me want you more, but I am willing to wait, as long as I'm the one who will have you in the end." she looked up at him, and he lent in for a kiss, but she began to talk again.
"What about…marriage?" James sighed.
"I thought that maybe you forgot about that. Well Grace, it's not that I don't want to be with you it's just that well I don't know if I want to get married. I love you but, I'm just not sure I want marriage." Grace pulled away from him.
"Why not?"
"I'm just not ready, and what if, and I mean IF, this ends badly. What would we do?"
"James every marriage has a chance of failing. That doesn't mean ours would. Is this really the reason you're afraid? that we would get a divorce?" James sighed and rested his head on the back of the bench.
"No…Grace please don't take this the wrong way, but I don't want to be tied down right now." James looked over at her, she narrowed her eyes and opened her mouth to speak but James cut her off. "Grace I love you, I love to show you off, you are beautiful, and I couldn't ask for a better person to spend the rest of my life with, but that's the thing…we have the rest of our lives to look forward to, we can just take it slow. We can…eventually get married, but not now, we're too young. You aren't even 18 yet. We should just wait, at least till I get my own place, do you really want to move into my parents house with Albus and Lily?" Grace looked down at her feet.
"I'm sorry." she said quietly.
"Love you don't have to apologize, I knew the question was coming and everything. We just need longer. Okay?" she looked back up at him.
"Yeah." he gave her a swift kiss. "We should probably head back up." Grace looked at the pavilion where she could see the wedding guests moving about.
"Probably, but I need to ask you something." she glanced back at him.
"What?"
"I can't help but think that something else is bothering you. Do you mind telling me what?" James put his arm over her shoulders and pulled her closer to him.
"Nothing's wrong." Grace tried to pull away but he kept her still.
"The thing is I don't believe you, Grace. I think it's more than getting married that's bugging you. You were practically glaring at Bill and Victoire as they danced, what's wrong?" Grace stared at him for a moment, so he had become more perceptive, there are times she wished he wasn't…now being one of them. She sighed and looked down at her hands that were folded in her lap.
"I won't get that." she replied quietly.
"You won't get what?" James asked, she clenched and unclenched her teeth before replying
"I won't have my family. They all hate me, and they won't be there for me. I won't have the opportunity to dance with my father and brother, or to have my mother and sister help me get ready wanting everything to be perfect. Not like Victoire. Bill, Fleur, and Dominique are there for her. No one will be there to walk me down the aisle." Grace had started to cry again.
"I'm sure my dad or Teddy could walk down the aisle with you." James couldn't understand why she wanted her family there, they had always been cruel to her, why would she want them present on what was supposed to be the happiest day of her life.
"It's not the same James, they're your family, not mine." she was distraught at this point. James pulled her so she was sitting on his lap, and he began to rock her, back and forth.
"Teddy and my dad had to go through their wedding without family." James said trying to comfort her.
"It's n-not the s-same. The-the groom is-sn't walked down the aisle by th-their mother. Be-besides their parents are d-dead, and they died loving them. My parents a-are alive, and hate m-me." Grace sobbed into his robes. James continued to rock her, rubbing circles in her back, desperately trying to soothe her.
"Why don't we just worry about that when the time comes." After a long while she calmed down and sat up slightly still on his lap.
"…James?"
"Yeah?"
"Can you carry me back to the pavilion my feet are killing me?" he smiled at her put one arm behind her and the other underneath her legs and stood, lifting her bridal style before making the trek back to where the reception was in full swing.
When James and Grace came in Benny was drunk flirting with some of Fleur's cousins. Roxanne, who had turned seventeen in May was drinking Firewhiskey straight out of the bottle. Freddy and Marcie were nowhere to be seen probably having apparated to either one or the others flats. Harry and Ginny were sitting and laughing with Ron and Hermione, the other cousins ran wildly throughout the pavilion. Teddy and Victoire made there way over to where James and Grace were standing. Teddy stuck his arm out to Grace.
"Care for a dance, milady?" Grace smiled at him before turning to James.
"Don't worry about him, he shall be dancing with me, whether he wants to or not." Victoire said grabbing her cousin's arm. Grace took Teddy's and the two couples went to the dance floor.
"Why was James carrying you up here?" Teddy asked. Grace looked at her feet.
"These ridiculous shoes that your wife stuffed me in, hurt my feet when I stand." she told him.
"here I'll help you." Bending slightly, Teddy held her tighter by the waist and lifted her off of the ground so that she was eye level with him, about seven inches off of the ground. He held her steady as he swayed back and forth.
"Are you having a good time?" Teddy asked.
"Well I haven't really been here, James and I talked in the apple orchard for a while."
"I noticed. Anything you want to talk about?" he asked genuinely trying to help
"I don't think so, I just asked James about the future, what he thought and everything."
"You know James doesn't want to grow up. If he could he would have stayed sixteen forever." Grace cocked her head.
"Why sixteen?" she asked. Teddy laughed.
"Because he's old enough to do certain things but he doesn't have the pressure of OWL's, NEWT's or a job."
"Oh." Grace nodded understanding.
"OW. James! Watch where you're going!" Teddy and Grace looked at Victoire and James as they danced.
"I'm sorry I'm just used to leading." James spat.
"Don't you dare ruin my wedding Potter." Victoire said just as viciously.
"How would I ruin your wedding. Its over this is the reception, incase you didn't realize it."
"You are so infuriating!"
"Then why in the hell did you want to dance with me."
"I'm going to dance with everyone, I might as well just get you over with." James snorted.
"You're a dancing whore Vic. Shouldn't you get back to your hubby." Victoire visibly tensed and with a jerk of her leg her stiletto clad foot stomped on James', and she stalked off to where Teddy still held Grace.
"Go see if your prick of a boyfriend is alright." Victoire told Grace. Teddy gently let her down and steadied her when she almost fell over. Grace walked over to James and bent down to look at his foot. It was bleeding and there was a hole in his foot where the heel had pierced it.
"I need to sit down." James said through clenched teeth. He sat down at a table and Grace pulled up a chair so she was sitting in front of him. She bent down and picked up his foot and began to take off his shoe and sock before placing it in her lap. She looked at his foot. It was broken that was obvious, Victoire's heel landed right on a bone breaking it in half and breaking the skin as well.
"Healer Ares, will I live?" James said jokingly. Grace looked up at him.
"It's hard to tell Mr. Potter, I am only a student after all." Grace poked his wound, and he howled in pain. "Oh did that hurt?" James glared at her.
"Yes it bloody well hurt. Aren't you supposed to make the pain go away?"
"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to…James why did you have to say that to her, she hadn't done anything to you." Grace said gripping his foot in one hand as she reached for her wand with the other. He winced as her grip tightened.
"I didn't think she would react like that." he replied in all seriousness.
"James, no girl would take being called a whore lightly." Grace said
"You would." James insisted
"No I wouldn't I would castrate you right here and now in front of all your relatives. Leaving you with a broken foot and no dignity." Grace told him, with her wand pointing at him menacingly.
"Okay I'll apologize, but can it be after you fix my foot?" Grace rolled her eyes before waving her wand over and over his foot, slowly but surely mending the broken bones, ligaments and tendons, healing the nerves and closing the skin, it looked as good as new.
"Now for your apology." Grace moved his foot away from her and swiveled around in her seat. "Victoire could you come here, I promise I won't let him say something stupid." with Teddy pushing her the whole way Victoire came over, both of them were glaring at James as he tied up his shoe. When he raised his head Victoire looked at him expectantly.
"Well?" she asked tapping her foot. James looked at it nervously
"I was out of line. Really I just meant it as a joke and I didn't think you would take it the wrong way…I'm sorry." James looked to Grace for approval, she rolled her eyes and nodded, and he sighed and visibly relaxed.
"James, you may be my god brother, but I swear one more thing like that and you won't be fit to ride a broom." Teddy said wrapping his arms around Victoire.
"No problem mate." James said standing and pulling Grace up with him. "Now love how about you and I get a few rounds of Firewhiskey, that is if there's any left after Freddy, Benny and uncle George had some, then one dance and we head back to your place?" James asked as Teddy and Victoire walked away. He wrapped his arms around Grace and pulled her close.
"James you know nothing is going to happen." Grace said playing with the front of his robes.
"I know but there is no harm in trying, at least not yet anyway." James smiled down at her.
"Also I think you should do the shots by yourself, you know I'm not fond of Firewhiskey." James laughed remembering the graduation party.
"Yes we don't want you to do that ever again." James smiled at her blush, and kissed the top of her head. She had a rather odd reaction to the strong beverage and thought that she was on fire and began to strip down. She got down to her under things by the time James put a blanket on her saying she was just imagining it, but it wasn't before Benny, Freddy and Marcie got an eyeful. Grace was thankful it was only them that had seen.
"Look over there." James said. "Benny finally found someone that'll kiss him. Huh who is that?" Grace looked where James was pointing. Her eyes widened when she saw who exactly was sucking Benny's face off. Not wanting James to see the girl, Grace grabbed his robes and pulled her against him and kissed him forcefully, taken by surprise it took James a minute to respond. Grace opened her eyes and saw that Benny and Roxanne were still fully entangled in one another. James pulled away. "On second thought how about we just skip drinks and dancing and just go right back to your place." Grace nodded violently.
"Yup, yup sounds good lets go." Grace pulled him out of the pavilion and to the outskirts of the Burrow to the aparation point. Landing in front of the building Grace began to pull James inside.
"Whoa a bit eager aren't we? What's gotten into you?" Grace looked back at James, a guilty expression on her face, should she tell him, Potter's and Weasley's were very over protective of their family. James could on one hand not care, which was entirely impossible, or go storming back to the wedding and beat Benny to a pulp for touching his cousin. Then go get Freddy, tell him, and Freddy would then proceed to kill Benny. No Grace would just keep her mouth shut.
"Oh you know, I get like this sometimes." Grace said nonchalantly, getting in the elevator. James pressed her against the corner.
"Oh really. Well I happen to like your sometimes attitude." he growled possessively then proceeded to bite her neck.
"Good." she gasped. The doors opened and James pulled Grace towards her apartment. With a wave of his wand the door flew open and James pushed Grace inside and shut and locked the door. Pushing Grace on the couch James captured her lips with his and began to furiously and passionately kiss her. His hands were on her chest through her dress, and hers were in his hair. Like everyone of their make out sessions Grace pushed him away.
"You know I won't go any farther right? Clothes stay on, and we stay out of the bedroom." James rolled his eyes.
"Yes I know the drill. Can we get back to what we were doing." he said impatiently.
"Alright, just don't get to into it." James leaned down and took her lips again. Grace thought of Roxanne and Benny, hopefully it was just in a drunken daze that they found each other. Then again, Roxanne said she had a sort of crush on someone, maybe that someone is Benny. When Roxanne as her mind made up no one will stop her. She's so ambitious she was almost put in Slytherin, but apparently her Weasley genes came in handy. She always had brazenness ways when it came to the opposite sex. She would always flaunt her current boyfriend as much as she could. She wasn't anywhere near Regina Daily though, Roxie would keep her boyfriends as long as she could months, one even a year and a half, while people like Daily would have someone new every week.
Benny seemed to be completely and totally wasted though. Sluggish and sloppy with his movements as he held onto Roxanne. He would probably have no idea what happened when he awoke tomorrow morning with a huge headache coming here to ask for a hangover relief potion. Sure enough at ten in the morning Grace and James were abruptly awoken from their shared slumber on the couch at ten fifteen that morning. Grace who had fallen onto the floor opted to get the door. Groggily she made her way over and opened it up. There looking frantic and worried were Benny and Roxanne. Grace's eyes widened. She looked over at the couch to see James looking back at her curiously. She smiled at him before stepping out into the hallway closing the door.
"Grace can't we come in? we really need to talk to you." Roxanne asked.
"James is in the living room, he'll suspect something is wrong if you two walk in there together." Grace said.
"So you two saw us last night?" Roxie asked.
"I saw James didn't." Grace replied
"Wait why did James spend the night? I thought he said that you wouldn't have sex with him?" Grace blushed furiously. the color was partly from embarrassment and part from anger. Roxie's worried face cracked a grin as she watched Grace.
"We just hung out, we watched a movie, and fell asleep." Benny smirked
"Oh really just hanging out?" he winked suggestively at her. Grace narrowed her eyes
"Hm? Well what did you and Rox do? Why are you both here, together? In the same clothes that you were wearing last night?" Grace smirked at their blush. "Oh follow me." Grace tapped Roxanne with her wand and opened the door allowing both Benny and a disillusioned Roxie to go into the flat.
"Benny!" James cried jumping over the couch. Benny flinched at the loudness of his voice. "Have you come to get some hangover potion?" Benny nodded.
"Why so quiet Benny boy?" James asked thumping his friend on the back.
"James, what time is your Quidditch practice today?" Grace asked.
"Eleven same as everyday why?"
"Well shouldn't you get going it's almost ten thirty." James rolled his eyes
"Fine mum I'll actually go on time today." James lent down and kissed her "Goodbye love." he walked to the door and turned. "Goodbye Benny." with a wave he was gone, out the door and into the hall. Grace hit Roxie on the head and un disillusioned her.
"Okay you two, talk." Grace said sitting on the couch. Benny sat on her left and Roxanne sat on her right, they were both glaring at each other. "Anytime now would be great." they looked at her. Neither one spoke for five minutes "okay then." Grace got up to leave when Benny blurted
"We had sex." Grace slowly sat down and looked at him.
"Yes and the idiot didn't use protection." Grace leaned her head on the back of the couch as the two began to bicker,
"well excuse me I was drunk and not thinking straight."
"Well who's fault is that?"
"Were you drunk?"
"Duh how else would I end up in bed with you?"
"Aren't you on the pill or something?"
"Those are for muggles you dumb ass. Wizards just use a contraception spell, that you neglected to perform."
"Oh so if you get pregnant it will be entirely my fault?" Benny asked sarcastically
"Yes!"
"You were drunk to you didn't have to come onto me like you did."
"Me? Come on to you? What a laugh Barker. I think you have it the other way around."
"Oh yeah? How about-"
"For the love of God both of you shut up!" Grace shouted standing up again, this time to face her friends as they remained seated. "Benny go into the kitchen you know where I keep my different remedies. Roxanne, just because you didn't use protection it doesn't mean that you are necessarily pregnant. I will meet you in the Three Broomsticks on the first Hogsmeade trip to conduct a pregnancy test. We will go from there, if you're pregnant then Benny won't live till next Christmas, okay?" the two cast worried glances at one another before nodding. "Good now the two of you need to leave before Marcie gets back, because she'll bring Freddy, and I know you two don't want to see him now. I have to get ready for Healer Training, it starts at noon today." Grace got up and headed to the bathroom for a shower. Roxie looked over at Benny.
"If I'm pregnant I'm going to castrate you." with that she stood and left the flat. Benny rolled his eyes and found the hangover tonic and drank the proper dosage before following Roxie out.
A/N Please oh please have mercy please...review my story I love to read them, they are the things that keep me writing. PLEASE REVIEW