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Thursday : May 29th, 2003

Over the past two days Paul has informed Debbie with his progress of spying on Michelle which appears to be about her dream wedding dress.

Soon it came time for Arabella and Peter's engagement party, while they didn't want
too much people to attend so they threw a small gathering at their house, with a few old family friends and relatives from Arabella's side.

Over in the backyard Debbie was in the middle in a conversation with one of her cousins, as she went to finish her drink then realized her cup is empty.

"Oh would look at that I need another drink, see you in a bit Franny." Debbie Said

"Yeah, sure." Franny Said

Debbie smiled then walked towards the house, saying hello to certain people on her way in. As she entered the kitchen the blonde fixed herself a drink, as Arabella entered the kitchen.

"Aw ti amo anch'io." Arabella Said, looking to her aunt.

"We'll be out in the back okay."

"Okay, see you in a minute." She smiled then turned to see Debbie, "Hey." Arabella Said

"Hey, are you enjoying your party?" Debbie Asked

"Oh I love it..I'm not used to having the spotlight on me a lot, especially coming from a big Italian family." Arabella Said, chuckling.

"Well take it all in because you deserve this, my dad's a lucky guy." Debbie Said

"And I'm lucky too, I never expected to meet a man like your father but oh god I'm glad I did. Just look at him he's so happy." Arabella Said

She and Arabella glanced over at Peter talking to one of her uncles laughing about something.

"Dad being happy is all we could ever want." Debbie Said

"Mhm, and what about you are you okay?" Arabella Asked

"Hm?" Debbie Said

"Yesterday when Kelly and Daniel were over for dinner with me and your dad, she brought up you running into Steven at the party." Arabella Said

"Oh that..did she bring up me slapping him?" Debbie Questioned

"Yup, but I'm not judging you I'm just concerned that's all. I mean you have track record of slapping people, are you okay Debbie?" Arabella Said

"Yes, yes I'm okay...I only acted out like that because I was angry. But trust me I got it all out last Sunday." Debbie Replied, shrugging her shoulders.

"Are you sure?" Arabella Questioned

"I'm sure now enough worrying about me, when you should be worried about that wedding coming soon speaking of when's the dress shopping coming?" Debbie Said

"Oh it's happening next weekend and I want you and your sister to join me and my bridesmaids." Arabella Said

"Why?" Debbie Asked

"Because you guys are going to be my stepdaughters, and I value your guy's opinion." Arabella Smiled

"Thanks Arabella." Debbie Said

Peter approached them and wrapped his arms around Arabella's waist, kissing her cheek.

"Hey." Arabella Said

"Hey, so your mother and father wants to take a big family picture and we need you and Debs so.." Peter Said

"Okay, sorry come on Debbie don't want to keep 30 people waiting." Arabella Said, taking Debbie's hand and Peter's leading them to the living room area.

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Friday : May 30th, 2003

The next day Paul called up everyone to discuss the situation with Michelle. Later on after yoga class ended with Valerie, Debbie went back to her mothers and washed up then changed into her outfit.

As she was in the middle of curling her hair, she heard a knock at the door then Carla came in.

"Hey, just wanted to let you know I'm heading out tonight. Don't need to worry about Sam, I have a babysitter coming over." Carla Said

"Wait, wait mom where are you going?" Debbie Asked

"Oh right I forgot to mention this, but I'm going on a date tonight." Carla Said

"Wait seriously?" Debbie Said

"Yes seriously." Carla Said

"Wow-" Debbie Said

"What? Why is that shocking?" Carla Questioned

"No. No mom it's not shocking it's just, I didn't know you were dating that's all." Debbie Said

"Well I am and this is our first date, his name is John O'Malley and we work together." Carla explained

"Oh really." Debbie smirked

"Yes and he's been trying to ask me out lately, and I said what the hell I'm 46 years old, and I could use the attention so why not." Carla Said

"So that's why your wearing your favorite all black Gucci dress." Debbie Said, looking at what she's wearing.

"Mhm this dress works wonders, and it shows off my good figure." Carla Said, doing a little twirl.

"Well then I hope you two have a good night." Debbie Said

"Oh we will," She winks at her, "See you later Debs." Carla Said, before walking out.

Soon Valerie arrived and the two girls headed out, and went over to Mitchell's to meet up with Paul, Jim and Kevin.

"Jim, your suspicions are confirmed." Paul spoke up, "Michelle wants a dress that she can't get."

"What's the dress?" Jim Asked

"The dress she wants is Amsale, its at this store called Cantù & Castillo." Paul Said

"Ooh I know that store it's very expensive very bougie, that's where my aunt Mary got her dress for her second wedding." Debbie Said

"Oh now I remember that dress was beautiful." Valerie Said

"Mhm, there's a store in Chicago." Debbie Said

"She's right and If we leave right now, we can get there by the time they close. It's a three-hour drive." Paul Said

"Three-hour drive? Kick fucking ass! Are we going to Chicago to see titties?" Stifler Said, as he approaches them.

"We?" Kevin Said

"Yeah there's no we what are you even doing here Stifler? Your not even invited to the wedding." Debbie Said, eyeing the boy.

"Actually I am, Jim said I could come only if I could teach him how to dance..so yeah I'm coming too." Stifler Said, with a smirk.

They all turned to Jim who hung his head down, and Debbie glared at the boy.

"Jim!" She turned to the boy, "A word now." Debbie Said

Before Jim could speak Debbie grab him by the shirt, pulling him away.

"Ow, ow Debs your pulling on my chest hair." Jim Said, rubbing his chest.

"What the hell is the matter with you? You can't have Steve at the wedding, especially if I'm there." Debbie Said

"I'm sorry Debbie look he said he could teach me how to dance, so yeah I agreed." Jim Said, sighing.

Debbie scoffed, "If he's going to the wedding there's no way I'm going."

"No. No hey you can't do that's not fair, Debbie I want you there...Michelle does as well come on you guys are good friends...please." Jim Said, clasping his hands together.

Debbie looks over to Stifler talking to Paul and Kevin, then rolls her eyes letting out a loud groan and rubs her forehead.

"Fine! I'll stay in the wedding only because I love you and Michelle, and I'll try my best to not kill Steve." Debbie Said, as Jim smiled.

"Okay thanks," He kissed her cheek, "Thanks Debbie." Jim Said, then he and Debbie walked back over to the group.

"So what are we waiting for let's go see some boobies!" Stifler Exclaimed

"We are talking about getting Michelle a dress in Chicago. Now, please vanish."

"Hey, Finch, what's the capital of Thailand? Bang cock." Stifler Said, punching Paul in the crotch.

Paul falls back as Valerie and Debbie catches him, Stifler starts laughing.

"Dude, come on." Jim Said

"Paul are you okay?" Valerie Asked

"Mhm...I'm fine super." Paul Replied, trying to play it off.

"What it's funny get it "Bang Cock!" Stifler Exclaimed

"Yeah we get it, asshole." Debbie Said, then Stifler stopped laughing.

"Okay, I got shotgun see you outside fuckers." Stifler Said, then walked out the bar.

"This should be an interesting road trip." Kevin Said, looking to Debbie.

With that the six of them got into Jim's car and got out on the road, after three hours they finally arrived in Chicago. Jim parked the car out in front of the store, then everyone besides Stifler got out.

"Let's get this dress shit over with. The strip bar's got free hot wings before 7:00." Stifler Said

"Now, Jim, let me handle this. These are my people." Paul Assured

"They're gay?" Stifler Piped up

"No, you bleeding imbecile, they have style. They're cultured. They're sophisticated." Paul Remarked

"So they're gay." Stifler Retorted, as Paul rolled his eyes at him.

"Come on Finch." Jim Said

Jim walked ahead as Kevin and Paul was behind him, Valerie leaned against the car staying back with Stifler and Debbie.

"So did you get a good look at the hot new yoga instructor." Valerie Said

"Mhm I couldn't keep my eyes off him." Debbie Said

"Yeah and the other ladies couldn't either, Sherry Morrison kept calling him over to help her with the downward dog position." Valerie Said

"I know right, she's unbelievable she even asked him out after class was over." Debbie Said, as they both laughed.

"Heh at least she made her move, instead of sitting out on the sidelines." Stifler spoke up

"Excuse me?" Debbie Said

"What I'm just saying, at least she was bold enough to put herself out there..unlike you guy." Stifler Replied

"Hey I put myself out there when I want to." Valerie Said, in defense.

"Oh I wasn't talking about you Val, I meant your friend over there..the one who loves to slap people.

"Aw does your chin still hurt." Debbie teased

"It did for a while thanks for asking, but yeah unlike you Val your best friend doesn't like to put herself out there much." Stifler Said

Debbie scoffed, "Yes I do."

"Heh okay, sure you do Debbie." Stifler Said

"Look I'm not like you okay, I don't go after the hottest thing that has a vagina and big boobs." Debbie Said

"Hey, I'm not just into big boobs I don't discriminate okay, I'm into all boobs.." Stifler Said

"Whatever man." Debbie Said, then rolled her eyes at him.

"Go on get mad," He looks at his watch, "God how long have they been in there? hurry up it's been nine minutes." Stifler Said

Valerie looked to her watch, "Steve it's been four minutes."

"Oh.." Stifler Said

"Still bad at telling time I see." Debbie mumbled

"Still haven't gotten laid in a while I see." Stifler Said

Debbie glanced over at him as Stifler looked at her with a smirk, she went to go hit him but Valerie held her back from doing so.

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Soon Jim, Kevin and Paul came back out to tell them that the dress maker isn't here and is out in town. They all got back in the car as Jim drove around the city looking for a bar.

"So where exactly are we going again?" Debbie Asked

"All right, she said she'd probably be at one of these bars here on Halstead. I say we split up, ask around for a Leslie Summers." Jim Said

"Right." Stifler Sighed

Jim drove up the block then parked the car and everyone got out.

"Guys there's like four bars, where do we even start?" Valerie Asked

"Right um..we'll take that bar, Val and Debs you take that one across the street and Stifler you take that one." Jim Said

"Sure, anything to get away from this." Stifler Said

"Remember were looking for Leslie Summers." Jim Said

"Alright fuck we get it Jim find this Leslie chick so we can then head to the strip club, later fuckers." Stifler Said, before walking off.

"God what did you ever see in him." Paul Said, looking to Debbie as she shook her head shrugging her shoulders.

"Come on let's go." Kevin Said

They all soon split up and went into their bars looking for Leslie, meanwhile Stifler enters a bar which is packed with people and music is blasting.
He starts fist bumping and dancing to the music, then spots a brunette girl and approaches her.

"Hey there, sweet little thing." Stifler Said

"Hey there, you sweet manly thing. You know, I really love your shirt." She Said, rubbing his chest.

"Do I know you?" Stifler Asked

"I'm Jennifer." She Replied, with a smile.

"Well, Jennifer, just relax, take it slow, and let the good times roll, because Daddy's a regular here!" Stifler Said, putting his arm over her shoulder.

"Do you wanna get a drink?" Jennifer Asked

You're goddamn right I do." Stifler Said

Jennifer nodded then lead him towards the bar, the bartender leaned over.

"What can I get you?" He Asked

"Two cold ones." Stifler Said

"Alright coming up." He Said

"You know, my friend would really dig your vibe.
Will you wait here?" Jennifer Said

"Sure thing, babe." Stifler Said, smiled.

"Good." Jennifer Said, before walking off.

"All right." He looks over and notices someone near him, "How you feeling, sexy?" Stifler Nodded

"Pretty good." He replied, smiling twirling his hair.

"Whoa you have a deep voice." Stifler Said

"That's not all." He Said, then started to rub his arm.

"Right." Stifler Said, nervously laughing.

The bartender walked over with two beers, placing it down on the bar table.

"You look really cute tonight." He complimented

"Thanks..I guess. What the..." Stifler Said, then took a swig of his beer.

The man behind him then started to feel him up, Stifler turned around giggling.

"Oh hey, feeling a little frisky?" The guy then smacked his ass again, "Okay, game over. What's happening here?" Stifler Said

Meanwhile outside Debbie and Valerie exits their bar to meet back up with the boys.

"Hey. Any luck?" Jim Asked

"Not so much." Paul Said

"What about you guys?" Kevin Asked

"Nope." Debbie Said

"No Leslie Summer's in sight." Valerie Said

"All right, let's...uh try this bar that Stifler went into." Jim Said

Back in the bar Stifler is sitting by himself as Jennifer approaches him with her friend, he's tall and blonde.

"This is Bear." Jennifer Said

"Hey!" Bear Said, smiling.

"You are a bear." Stifler Said, then roared at the man.

"Yeah." Bear smirked at him

"So how much you bench?" Stifler Asked

"How much you weigh?" Bear Asked

"Why? You wanna try and pick me up?" Stifler Laughed

"Yeah, I think I could." Bear Said

"Yeah, I bet you could. You are big. I could use a guy like you on my team." Stifler Said, as Bear and his friends all looked at him questioningly.

"Are you talking about our team? Or an actual team?" Bear Questioned

"What the hell is "our team"? Hi, where's the girl?" What the fuck are we talking about?" Stifler Said

"You need to take another look around." Bear Said, gesturing the room.

Stifler looked around and noticed that this isn't a bar, he would definitely go to as its a gay bar. There's guys and girls kissing and dancing with each other.

"My God. What the fuck is going on? I must have came to the wrong place." Stifler Said, as Bear and his friends laughed.

The door opened as Debbie, Valerie and the boys entered the bar then spotted Stifler near the bar.

"Stifler, Stifler." Jim Said

"Oh Man." He hugs Jim, "It's so good to see you." Stifler Said

"How did you get up the nerve to check out a gay bar?" Jim Said

"Really don't wanna talk about it right now. I just wanna go home." Stifler Said

"Your friend here was just leaving." Bear Said

"Eat shit." Stifler Retorted

"Excuse me?" Bear Said

"Hey, stop it." She smacks his arm, "Sorry about him Sir." Debbie Said

"Look did you find Leslie?" Jim Asked

"No fuck your stupid dressmaker man." Stifler Said

"You guys know Leslie Summers?" Bear Questioned

"We're trying to find her." Jim Said

"Do you know where she is?" Kevin Asked

Bear look to his friends who nodded, then back over at them.

"You know what? I think you guys are out of luck, why don't you go home." Bear Said

"No. You know Leslie Summers? He knows her.
My friends and I, we just drove all the way from Michigan to find my fiancée the wedding dress that she deserves, we need Leslie to make it for us.
So can you please help us find her?" Jim Said

"I'm sure Leslie always helps associates of assholes." Jennifer Said, shaking her head,

Then everyone glanced over at Stifler.

"What are you looking at? I'm not a steak." Stifler Said

"Listen, breeder, not every gay man wants to have sex with you." Bear Retorted

"Oh Yeah? Listen up, ass jockey. If I were gay, you'd want me!" Stifler Said

"Really?" Bear Said

"Really. I got style. I'm cultured. I'm sophisticated." Stifler Said, in defense.

"And all that just radiates from your oh-so-sexy self."

"That's bullshit. Everyone wants a piece of the Stifmeister." Stifler Said

Bear and his friends immediately bursted into laughter, as the blonde boy looked offended.

"Yeah, right without a doubt." Bear Said

"I'll show you fuckers." Stifler Said, before walking off.

"Bye. Everybody say bye. Bye." Bear Said, as he and his friends all laughed and waved at him.

"Listen um-" Jim Said

"Bye. Good luck with the dress." He walked back wit his friends, "Give us a drink." Bear Said, looking to the bartender.

"This is great..what the hell am I supposed to do now?" Jim Said

"Don't give up, maybe there's something we can do to convince him." Valerie Said

"How? That guy seems really tight with Leslie, there's no way he's letting us meet her." Kevin Said

"Of course it took Stifler to mess this up," She scoffed, "If only he didn't open his mouth." Debbie Sighed

Meanwhile over near the dance floor Stifler is seen striking a pose, then a spotlight lands on him as he begins strutting on the floor. Bear and his friends sees him and Stifler approaches him, challenging him to a dance off.

"Mother of God." Paul Said

"What?" Jim Said

Paul tapped their shoulders then pointed to the dance floor, the five of them moved towards the front as they saw Stifler dancing.

"What is he doing?" Valerie Questioned

"I think he's challenging that guy to a dance off.." Debbie Said

Stifler then flips Bear off and the man pushes past him and begins dancing, which the crowd cheers and claps for behind him.

"Oh Yeah? Watch this." Stifler Said

Stifler joined him back out on the dance floor, Debbie couldn't help but watch on amused at the
boy. The crowd got more into the dance off, Stifler then pulls off an impressive dance move which impresses the crowd along with Bear.

"Whoo! Okay Stifler." Valerie Laughed, as she and the boys clapped.

"Fabulous. Seeing that was worth anything." A man said, approaching them.

"Who are you?" Debbie Asked

"Look, I'm Leslie Summers and you've got yourself a dress." He Said, handing Jim his card.

"My God. Thank you. Thank you." Jim Said, hugging the man.

"Yeah, no problem. Say, who's your friend?" Leslie Said, approaching Kevin.

"Oh I'm K-Kevin." He Said, then shook his hand.

About an hour later the group then exited out the bar, laughing and reminiscing about the dance off.

"Was that the best night ever or what?" Kevin Said

"Are you kidding me?" Jim Said

"Well, done Steven." Paul Said

"Yeah, it was amazing." Stifler Said

"Since when do dance like that?" Valerie Asked

"I've always been a good dancer Debbie knows, we used to dance all the time." Stifler Said, bumping Debbie on the hip.

"Mhm, that was then.." Debbie Said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

Stifler noticed that she moved away from him, then nodded stepping back.

"Right." Stifler Said

Bear exits the club then approaches the group, putting his arms around Jim and Paul shoulders.

"Hey, guys! When you get your bachelor party together, I manage some girls in town real ones." Bear Said

"All right." Stifler Said, smiling.

"Call me." He handed him the card, "Damn, Stiffy, you got some moves." Bear Said, before going back inside.

"I told you that guy wanted to fuck me." Stifler laughed