mindless stepbrother status?

14. woah oh.

YNS POV

We went to Prod's house. Of course, Amira was there. Ray and I made a plan. We were going to go to Vegas and get married. We just need witnesses! Vegas was only a couple hours away, so why not? We got out and walked to the door. Prod answered it.

"Hey yall!" He said.

"We need y'all to ride with us to Vegas." Ray said.

"Straight to the point, huh babe?" I chuckled.

"Me and Amira??" Prod asked, shocked.

"Yep! We can't get married without witnesses to sign." Ray explained.

"I don't know dude! Vegas?" By this time, Amira walked up.

"I'm down. My momma thinks I'm staying with you anyway, YN. I'll tell her that we're going though." That's one thing I don't agree with. Her momma let her do whatever she want. That is definitely not acceptable. But, hey. Her life not mine. She texted her and it was fine. We were only gone be gone for a maximum of 7 hours. They ended up coming anyway. Idk Prod's parental situation. I never met his parents, but he never talks about it soooooo I guess it's none of my business.

We left and got to Vegas really quick.

"STARTED FROM THE BOTTOM NOW WE HERE. NO NEW NIGGAS MAN WE DONT FEEL THAT. FUCK A FAKE FRIEND WHERE YO REAL FRIENDS AT?" My phone went off right as we were pulling up to the chapel. It was Madre.

"Where are you and Ray?" She asked. "I have a surprise." I could hear her smiling, she was cheesing so hard. "I've been thinking, and I am really sorry do reacting that way. Y'all are going to get y'all's stuff back. I still have another surprise, though."

"That's nice, ma. We'll be back late tonight." Now I felt bad, but I wasn't going to let her apology stop me from doing what I wanted to.

"Well, where are yall?" She was still smiling.

"Ray, Prod, Amira, and I are in Las Vegas. We just pulled up to a chapel I found online, and we're about to get married."

"WHAT?!!" I heard her mumble some other things. "Well, when you come home, your surprise will still be waiting for you. We will also have a big family meeting."

"Ok. Bye." I hung up and looked at Ray. "Ready?"

"Ready." He kissed me and we got out. The rest was a blur. I do remember saying "I do." I also remember the both of us signing our names on the marriage license. Amira was my maid of honor and Prod was Rays best man. Nobody was there except us, the preacher, and the people waiting to go next. I never imagined getting married in red converse and jeans, but this was still the happiest day of my life.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. Presenting Mr. and Mrs. [Rays whole name]." We walked [well he walked, I wheeled] out holding hands. I threw the bouquet of flowers behind me like I would at a real reception and Amira caught it. I winked at Prod and he acted like he didnt see me. Heffa.

We ate at a very elegant restaurant, and went back home. On the ride, Prodigy was driving, Amira was in the passengers seat, and Ray and I were in the back. I had my head on his chest and I was admiring my ring. It is so beautiful. I looked up at him and he was thinking very hard about something.

"Ray?" I asked getting his attention.

"Huh?"

"You okay?" I asked. Truth was, I wasn't sure if getting married at 17 was such a good idea. I mean, I can barely do some things without my mommy. How was I going to be someone else's?

"What if moving out was wrong?"

"It was. I overreacted. We should have sat and talked to our parents about this. When she called earlier, she said she'd give us our stuff back. And that she has another surprise for us."

"Well what are you saying?"

"That I miss mi madre!" I confessed. I covered my face. He pulled down my hands.

"It's okay bae!" He pulled me so that we were leveled. "We can move back in tonight. We don't have to leave."

"Ray?" I said through sniffles. "What if getting married was even the right thing? You know how many marriages end in divorce? Especially young ones like ours? I'm scared!

"Hey. We are going to do this together. Whatever it takes, YN. I love you girl. You love me?" I nodded. "Well we can make this thing work." I laid back across him and went straight to sleep. I silently prayed for our marriage.

I woke up and Ray was driving again. We must have already dropped off Prod and Amira. We were turning on our street. It was pretty late, so the lights were off. We got out and went to our wing. We put our things back neatly, and went into the main house. I wheeled quickly to hug Madre and Marls and not giving anyone else a second look. I hugged them tight. Ray was not far behind me.

"Yn, I really do love you! No matter how I act. You're still my babygirl." I smirked.

"We are just a like. I love you too, Madre!"

"I've kept a secret from you, your entire life. I need you to react in the most normal way possible. Please don't be mad! I did this to protect you! it was better this way, I promise! I really love you!" What can be this bad to where she is apologizing before it even happens? She turned me around and standing before Ray and I was a girl who looked exactly like me.

"What?" I said.

"This is your twin sister. Nikki."

"Hi!" Nikki. said. I was speechless. You could literally hear crickets inside my head. She turned to Ray. "I guess your my new brother-in-law?" She shook his hand and giggled. That was my giggle. Heffa. Ray was just as shocked as me. There are two YNs. Watch out world. We're coming through.