Mackenzie had been less than impressed when she had finally located Hunter. Ace had called her as she was pushing her way through a mosh pit that had formed at one end of the party. Now she was trudging through the woods, half carrying the drunken Hunter back to where their respective girlfriends were waiting. Mack didn't want to scold her friend too much, but she couldn't deny that she wasn't a bit irritated. As if they didn't have enough on their plates the dumb blonde had to get pissed and run off. She knew that Hunter would be getting a few choice words from her fiance when they finally got back.

"You got yer'self into a right mess this time Hunt," she grunted, trying not to get too near the blonde as she helped her friend through the woods. Last year, this situation wouldn't be happening, she mused. They wouldn't have cared if they ditched their dates, in fact, Mackenzie probably would have already. She had never kept the same girl through the dance and the after party. She would have liked to believe that they were growing up, and that was it. Of course, this whole event was a good sign that they definitely had a lot more growing up to do.

"Look man, I know you're freaked out and stuff about Monkey, but you gotta keep it together! This definitely ain't the right way to be showin' Mich yer gonna be ready for the baby." Mack sighed, and shook her head. Her back was aching with the strain of carrying Hunter. The bandages were still holding, but she could feel a small trickle of blood slowly making it's way down. She would have to change the bandages away from Tatum when they got home, she didn't want to upset the girl anymore. "Y'all know you got me and Kia to help out with anything you need, right? I know I've been busy with keeping an eye out for Tatum but yer like...well you're my best friend. Bros before Hoes, right?"

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