𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
Isabella moved to Italy with her best friend Aaliyah which was the best decision she has made for the longest time. She became a doctor and also won the Olympics in Figure Skating as a member o...
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"AND THERE she pooped into her pants which looked hilarious by the way," my grandma laughed while showing Axel my baby pictures. I've been listening to this shit show for one hour and it never ends.
My grandma keeps embarrassing me in front of my fiancee as if she has nothing better to do.
I mean she has a whole Mafia to lead. Doesn't she have meetings and all that kind of stuff?
"Oh, here she went to Santa for the first time and pooped her pants too because she thought he was going to eat her with his beard," Axel chuckled and glanced at me.
"You really did that?" I rolled my eyes and looked away.
I stood up and grabbed the photo album. "Grandma, don't you wanna show me what you have been working on in your sewing room?" I knew that will make her stop showing my pictures to Axel.
"Oh yes, I have so many new clothes that I sewed," she stood up and walked to the stairs. I quickly turned to Axel and punched his arm which made him wince. I scoffed. "Pussy," I smirked and quickly walked away when I saw the narrowed eyes he gave me.
I followed my grandma upstairs to her sewing room and when I entered it, my jaw dropped.
There were so many beautiful dresses hanging around in many various colors. "You did all them?" I asked her and she nodded. Axel just entered the room and when he saw them his jaw slightly dropped too.
"Grandma, you do know you could make many out of this?" I asked to make sure that she knows what she created can make it big in the industry.
She shook her head. "No, I don't want to. I love to do it because it's my passion. Selling them means giving away my hard work of sweat, blood, and tears," she walked up to a dark red dress. "I made this one for you," my eyes widened when she said that.
"Why?" I walked beside her and took a look at the dress that was in front of me. "Red suits you the most. It brings the defined features of your face and body out," she smiled. I turned towards her and hugged her. "Thank you," I placed a small kiss onto her forehead after I pulled away.
"Anything for you," she whispered.
A loud bang made us both snap our heads to the right where Axel was standing there and on the ground was a box full of threads and needles. He slowly tilted his head to us and gave us both a sheepish smile. "Sorry," my grandma and I started laughing.
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"Do you want me to sew your dress for the wedding?" my gradual asked after we went back downstairs. The question took me off guard.
