Chapter 10 - Azalea

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As Franky's tears were rolling down her face, I couldn't help but reach my hand out and wipe the tears away. She looked upward toward me, with her hands locked in front of her on her lap, leaning onto mine. She knelt down and sobbed, knowing all the wrong she has done; I forgave her.

Without hesitation I pulled her close and we laid down together as she ended up falling asleep. Our family can't be broken apart from something so small. I was disappointed yes, but Franky is the mother of my child too. Savannah was just another bend in the road, another distraction from what we truly want and need. I wouldn't trade my family for anything, not even the anger I had. I put my head back and slowly closed my eyes, with a tear gently coming down my face I smiled and went to sleep.

Laila ended up walking into the hospital room without knocking, "Okay it's time to get up and get this wedding done and over with." She smiled and giggled like usual.

I was hesitant when she said that, "Franky do you want to continue our life together?"

"Only if you do." She didn't smile or anything, she was nervous from the look on her face for my response.

"Yes... Let's go." I rushed up kissed Franky and without looking back, walked out the hospital with Laila and went to her car.

We arrived at the hotel room and my dress was hanging on the back of the bathroom door. It was fitted for my belly, it has lace at the top with diamonds and then at the bottom silk for a flowing outlet. I just stared at it wondering if I'm making the right decision by marrying Franky. It seems like everything was falling apart, yet I don't want our family to fall apart. I sure as hell don't want to raise Mateo alone either.

As a make-up artist was contorting my face to make me look like I haven't been crying, I haven't been in the hospital and I haven't been worn out I kept tearing up. I just couldn't shake the fact that Franky cheated on me while I was in a life or death situation. I mean I can sort of understand why, she was worried and got carried away with herself but to cheat? It seemed all too... heart breaking.

Next was my hair, I didn't look at myself in the mirror until it was done. I had my eyes closed trying to not ruin the gorgeous master piece on my face. Once Susan said she was finished and that I looked stunning already, I opened my eyes. My hands formed a triangle shape as I placed them along the creases of my nose and sniffled a little bit. I looked... like a whole new person. The way the curls bounced, the way the braid that made a head band in the back by my little bump, just mesmerized my eyes. I stood up and walked over to my dress, I was afraid, afraid to put it on. But once Laila grabbed my hand and whispered to me I knew it was all going to be okay. Everyone in the room helped take my dress out of the plastic it was held in and laid it out on the bed. I put my new thong on which was lace as I was bra-less. I slipped my body carefully into the dress and slowly pulled it up with the help of Laila. I held my belly whispering to Mateo, "Your mommy's are getting married today, everything will be okay my love."

Since the dress had a v-cut to it, my cleavage was out extremely, I guess that's what I get for getting married. Knowing Franky she wont be too worried about all my body parts until our alone time later tonight; looking in the mirror with Mateo inside of me, the dress looking so stunning, my hair and makeup looking fantastic I slipped my silver rhinestone heels on and walked out of the hotel door. Laila was holding the back of my dress and I had my cell phone in my hands,

"Franky,
We have been through so much together, let's make our forever into eternity.
Love your future wife,
Azalea."

As I looked up, I continued to walk, there was a white limo waiting outside for me. I gently sat down on the right side of the car and shifted my legs inside. There was a note with a red rose lying on the leather seat beside me reading:

"Azalea,
You are so stunning, so beautiful. Please forgive my mistakes and take my hand in marriage. I will never disappoint you again.
Love your future wife,
Franky."

My heart began racing as it was almost time to say our vows. The rings that will be placed on our fingers will show a sign that our love is true and as I kept replaying all the memories we had of laying on the couch, cuddling and watching Pitch Perfect and Frozen, I had arrived at our venue. A young man opened my door and said, "Are you ready?" I nodded my head and walked up the steps, that's when the doors slowly began opening.

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