-Victoria- „How the hell did you get him to wear those stupid things?” Sean asked, shocked at the sight of Ollie. „She has her ways, Sean. I bet your fiancée knows those ways, too.” Harper hinted with a wink as she devoured another layer of cotton candy. I swatted her arm, giving her a warning look, but she only ignored me. I promised to accompany her tonight but hoped for a lovely evening without teasing. Yet I couldn’t help but chuckle as I watched Ollie with his tongue hanging out, trying to win me a mascot in one of those claw machines. But his funny expression was not the reason for Sean’s shock or me, barely holding on with laughter. The reason was a fluffy red clown wig on Ollie's head and a pineapple-shaped glasses on his nose. He looked ridiculous, but the wig or glasses wer