Chapter 16- Busy Body

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Stacy's POV

"Suh who doing your dress?" Jade asked Tricia.

What does she mean? It looks like I keep missing a lot of things and they keep having conversations without me.

"I thought we got that out of the way a while ago?" I asked.

"Oh, I had changed it because I wanted the same person to do all the bridesmaids dresses also" Tricia said.

"Isn't this something you should have run by me?"

"Well I told the planner and since I am dealing with that personally, I didn't think I had to say anything about it."

I looked at Jade who was itching to say something but I was ready for her ass.

"Every detail should still go through me, Trcia, suppose I don't like the dresses."

Jade cleared her throat and I looked at her from the corners of my eyes.

"This is not something for you to like or not, these dresses are mine to like, it's my wedding. Remember?"

"I know but my input still means something right?" I asked.

"On other things yes, but like my dresses and some personal details are all mine and final," she said.

I checked the phone to look at the time because I had to go meet with Tessa and I was sitting here wasting my time. Since she already had everything figured out without me, might as well I just leave.

"So I guess we are done here?" I asked.

She looked at the pad in her hand. "Well we have to deal with the catering and outfits for the groomsmen, plus the children, ring boy, flower girls and outfits for my parents and Julius' mom and dad also."

I did not have enough time to deal with this right now. "Could we meet tomorrow again and we could finalise those?"

"Stacy, I am not so sure about tomorrow because I am meeting with the planner, we are supposed to go to The Pacific to meet with Justin Hart for the venue."

Watchya again.

"So how I didn't know about this?'

"I thought the planner ran that by you."

"She didn't but I will see if I can make it tomorrow. My day is booked with my therapist plus my husband won't be available to deal with the kids."

"Well it sounds like you are busy Stacy, suh make dem deal with the venue and you deal with the other things when you can." Jade said.

This bloodclaat gyal couldn't wait to say something.

"Jade, why are you even here?"

"The hell. Yuh tell mi to come here?"

"Alright unuh don't bother with it," Tricia said.

"No but Jade always has an input and I don't see why. Too many rats never dig a good hole."

"All I did was to give a suggestion but make me leave people's business alone because me nuh understand why yuh suh heated for me from wah day."

I really was heated for her but I could not understand why. Like every time she opens her mouth I was bothered and I will ask her to come around me and be annoyed at her presence.

"I am not hot for you. Anyways let's do what Jade said since she wants to feel important. I have somewhere else I need to be."

The way Tricia started to pack everything up from the table I could tell that she wasn't too happy and Jade stepped out of the kitchen without saying anything to me.

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