"Do you take this woman to be your wife, to live together in holy matrimony, to love her, to honor her, to comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?" The officiant asked, looking at Ryan.
"I do" he said, smiling at Jasmine.
"And do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in holy matrimony, to love him, to honor him, to comfort him, and to keep him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?" Jasmine smiled through her tears.
"I do"
-𝙴𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚔-
"These aren't the chairs I wanted" Jasmine said as she, Kelly and Ocean stood in the shop where she was renting out chair for the wedding.
Jasmine was pissed because everything was not going as she needed them to at the moment. Ryan was sick at the moment, the flower shop messed up her order and the photographer canceled last minute.
"You said the chiavari chairs" the worker said confused.
"I wanted the gold Chiavaries with the white cushions. You had one job" Jasmine said, causing Ocean and Kelly to step back.
"I-I'm sorry. That was my fault. I thought we had those but I was mistaken" the worker said back nervously while Jasmine rubbed her face annoyed.
"God dammit why does everything always have to suck! This is my fucking wedding day! For one day! For one day I want the gold chiavaries wotu the white cushions!" She exclaimed.
"I can call around" said nervously by the worker.
"Yea do that" Ocean said, leading her mom out of the building.
Kelly stayed inside and looked at the worker sympathetically.
"I'm so sorry. She's just freaking out because everything is going wrong. Can you please just find the chairs for us? She's appreciate that deeply" she told the worker who nodded.
"I'll start making calls"
Kelly walked out of the building, seeing Ocean comforting her mom. Kelly patted her moms shoulder and got in the car.
"It'll be okay mom. They'll make some calls and see if they could find the chairs you asked for" Kelly told her and Jasmine nodded, wiping her face.
"Okay. Let's go get some coffee or something" she got in the driver's seat and drove off for Starbucks to calm her nerves.
They got their coffee and then went to Jasmine's home to check on Ryan before they left to do more stuff for the wedding.
"How are you feeling baby?" Jasmine played with Ryan's hair as he laid on the couch with a fever and cough.
"Like I'm dying" he mumbled, turning his head to cough.
"Germs" Kelly said as she stood with Ocean by the kitchen entrance.
"You gave them to me" Ryan looked at her and she shrugged.
"You're the one who said that you'd be fine after drinking the rest of my lemonade. You're fault not mine" she laughed and Ryan chuckled.
"You're right" he said taking the medicine given to him by Jasmine.
"You missed it. Mom went off because they didn't have the right chairs. It was very entertaining but scary" Ocean smiled and Jasmine chuckled.
"Damn you Kelly for getting me sick" Ryan groaned.
-𝚃𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢-
The bridesmaids sat in the nail salon, getting their nails done to go with their dresses. Kelly sat in between London and her aunt, watching her nails her done. She went with a gold glitter french tip.
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Revenge On The Dance Floor
FanfictionKelly is on the road to recovery and is yearning for revenge for the one who caused her dance career to be put on hold. Her and her mom have a plan and they know all the right people to help execute it. (book two of Living On The Dance Floor)