Layla Jenner — Bachelorette Pt1

Her best friend and maid of honor, Sloane, clinked a champagne flute with a fork. “Ladies, welcome to the Farewell to the Flirtation festivities! Tonight, we drink. Tomorrow, we regret. Sunday, we marry.”

The first sign of chaos arrived via a charcuterie board shaped like a man’s torso. The second came in the form of her ex, Kai, who—uninvited—had sent a bottle of mezcal with a note that said, “One last dance?” layla jenner bachelorette pt1

She wiped a tear. “Yeah. Just saying goodbye to someone.” Her best friend and maid of honor, Sloane,

Layla Jenner had been to eleven bachelorette parties. She’d worn the sashes, sipped the penis-shaped gummy bears, and held back hair in bathroom stalls from Nashville to Napa. But this— her night—felt different. we drink. Tomorrow

“Tradition,” Sloane said, unbothered.