Twenty-Nine

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Forgot to put these in. I want to change Jordan's ring to this. And the next picture is their wedding bands, but think sliver. Chris's ring is fully sliver. I don't like the dark on the outside for him.

And I know Jordan's wedding band doesn't match at all to the engagement ring

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And I know Jordan's wedding band doesn't match at all to the engagement ring. So I'm thinking she could put it on the necklace Chris gave her with the two small diamonds, and wear it that way. But I saw the wedding band picture and thought it was perfect.

NOW ONTO THE WEDDING 😆🥰😋❤

"You okay?" Scarlett asked as I finished my eye make up. "Yeah. Anxiety is just going up." I shrugged. "Chris loves you. There's nothing to worry about. Besides even if he was to run... I'll find him." Her face fell and I smiled.

"I know you will. It's not about him leaving. My anxiety I raising because I know Chris's anxiety is raising." I turned around in my chair to look at her.

Before Scarlett could say anything the door opened showing us Scott. "I know that it's bad luck for you and Chris to see each other on your wedding day... but it's bad. His anxiety is through the roof, and is continuously asking for a cigarette." He told me.

Quickly getting from my chair I grabbed my robe. "Where are you going?" Lisa asked as she walked in the other door. "Chris needs me." I said and walked out the door.

I heard them following behind me. Knocking on his door I heard ask who it is. "It's me. Turn your back to the door and don't look at me." I said. "Okay." He answered.

After i opened the door i walked in backwards. I kept walking backwards i put my hands behind me trying to find Chris. I found Chris but instead of touching his back i just grabbed his ass. 

"If i have to keep my hands to myself today, so do you." Chris said and we moved so our backs were touching. Moving my hands i laced our fingers together and ran my thumb over the back of his hand trying to calm his nerves. 

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