Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®ALL MINEOlive?? Bruce yelped.  No way. If Olive hadn't told him earlier that she was a dancer.Damn! He wouldn't have believed that she was the one dancing in the middle of the booming party.He saw Alicia and Caitlin cheering and riling her to dance more.They would both get their own tea.He walked to the woman dancing as if her life depended on the music.He grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the crowd.What the... Bruce. Olive fake coughed, touching herself to check if her Jacket was on her.Holy Shit. Her jacket was on the mat. She gasped.She was dead. Bruce will surely kill her. She thought.He took her to the car, and opened the door.Get in. He hissed, and she nodded.He walked back in search of Alicia and Caitlin.Oh my God! Sending that photo was a bad idea. Alicia whispered, to Caitlin who was

 Written by Evelyn Mba©®©®Stop doing that, Alicia. It tickles. Olive said, laughing.She was seated on a chair, as the makeup artist designed her face.No, it doesn't. Alicia said, tickling her again.Hey. Olive said, turning to one of the makeup artists.Don't let that witch touch me again. She added, and the nodded.Seriously? Alicia scoffed, glaring at both Olive and the makeup artists.Frowning your face won't be good for your wedding, Olive.Smile for the artists. Cara said, walking in.What about Clarice? Olive asked.She's done with her makeup and is about to put on her wedding dress. Cara replied.Wow! That's a woman who really wants to get married.Not some beautiful pretty witch, who thinks the world will wait for her to be done with her makeup. Alicia said, chuckling.Can you take her away from here, Cara.Cause I think I'll definitely ki