Spelivia Diaries: Shots of Love

That Should Be Me 4.0

"Ya'll couldn't make an move without me we already know this" Jordan joked jogging over to Coop and Darnell.

"Nigga please I've known him way longer-"

Coop mentioned as she dapped him up.

"And yet he's still hasn't come out"

Jordan bit winking at her pulling Patience into an hug.

"Sorry babe he kinda got you there but seriously we need to stop messing around and get him out of that room. Wedding is in less than two hours and the bride is in her own suite freaking out"

"Well then their the perfect match cuz the groom is in his room freaking out too"

Darnell and Coop laughed together while Jordan and Patience gave them straight faces, slowly shaking their heads.

"Too soon?"

"Yes, now would you two stop playing around, we gotta figure this out"

"How long has he been in there?"

Jordan pointed to the door wondering.

"Like almost hour and a half now"

Patience replied popping her hip. Jordan's eyes fell to Coop, Darnell, and Patience motioning to the door. After receiving permission, Jordan approached the door.

"Spencer? Bro it's me,"

Jordan's fist tapped against the wood thinly.

"Me who?"

Everyone let out the breaths they've been holding once Spencer's voice came through. Jordan smiled in relief hearing his friend talk to him.

"The other half of your favorite twin"

Seconds after that, the four of them saw the knob jiggle and steadily open wide, the groom coming in their sight.

"You told me you weren't coming"

Spencer turned to Jordan, subtly ignoring the others, leaning against the door opening.

"Yeah, well you said you'd never need my help so, guess we both lied then huh?"

Jordan snickered folding his arms.

"So, we gone keep standing out here like this or you gonna talk to me and tell me what's going on with you?"

All of his friends eyed him suspiciously before he took an step, walking back into the room, all four following behind him.

"I just don't know if I can do this..."

Jordan's better half was outside an door, waiting for someone to come out, clocking her wrist for the time every few seconds. Moments later Olivia's head popped out.

"Girl what in the hell were you doing in there, brain surgery?"

"More like puking my guts out"

Olivia wiped her mouth with the napkin before tossing it into the nearby trash can, setting her hand to her hip, starting to pace.

"Are you kidding me? We are at the venue of his wedding the time to be nervous or back out has gone and passed the minute we left Jordan's house"

Simone shot her an look that showed she wasn't the least bit impressed or interested.

"Would you stop? I'm not backing out alright I just.... what if I'm too late? He said himself he was happy, why should I get in the way of that?"

Simone's eyes closed, lifting up above, before walking over to where Olivia was standing, joining their hands.