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"They're a soft peach color, almost backless, with a few golden beads."

Carrie got the feeling they were really trying to be cheerful. "I love my hair, thanks. Now, I need to get my dress. Make-up's already on. But, you guys should get ready too. I picked out some awesome dresses for the bridesmaids."

"Who?"

"I guess."

"Yeah. But, if anything happens, he's out."

(I put up a notice for everybody to read. Anybody can come. Lolz.)

Carrie watched Ginny and Lavy. Just purely off subject she said, "Liam can stay. So can the other dude that was here."

In a bit I'm leaving for Disney World. Whisper and Gwendelon are coming with me. I'll be there until about Monday.

Carrie threw her arms around Ginny. "Thanks Ginny." She backed away and looked at Lavy. "So, um, you brought him?" She asked, trying not to sound rude or anything.

Carrie looked up. "I have some interesting news." She said vaguely.

"Oh, hey Lavy." She picked Ashton up and bounced her up and down. "Um, could you get me his bottle?" She asked.

(It's only a pub, I don't think you have to knock.)

Felix ran to the door, opened it, and ran back to the bar.

Carrie sat down. "Okay. Maybe it is true....sometimes. But, why'd you have to say it? She pushes herself alot, and it may seem like she has no feelings, but she does."

Carrie heard a noise downstairs. She opened the door and exclaimed, "Lavy!!" She stopped and looked at Liam. The last time they saw eachother, he'd tried to kill her. She tried to smile, and didn't.

"Hi Lavy." Carrie said warmly.

Carrie stood behind the counter of C&G's Pub. Her blonde hair was up in a ponytail and she poured a drink for a young couple. Her youngest daughter, Sesily, tugged on her sleeve. "Mommy!! I want to play with Ashton!!" She exclaimed in her six year old way. "No. Ashton is only a baby. He can't play like you can." She answered. Sesily frowned and sat down at an empty booth. Carrie's twin son and daughter walked in. "Hey mom." They said at once. "Hello, Fey, Felix. How's school." Then, Ashton started crying and she had to walk off without an answer.


(As of now, Carrie is thirty-one.)