Chapter 27

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One month Later -

Christmas Day.

Tyrese -

"Man you ready to go get your Queen?" El asked as he helped me put on my tie. "Yeah man I'm more than ready," I said smiling from ear to ear. "I'm so happy for you man, You and T soul mates, it's only right bruh," he said. "Yeah man I know, let's go," I said as we walked out my dressing room. I walked out into the sanctuary. We changed our venue because it was snowing up the ass outside. Luckily Pastor Jakes let us use his church. Even though we had changed the date a million times it was still packed. No paparazzi, no big celebrities, just a private wedding with our friends and family. My mom and dad both had to twins sitting on their laps. John was on the piano. The minute Pastor Jakes walked out Crystal gave John the signal to start.

I watched as Mary and El walked down the aisle first, followed by Durrell and Rihanna, Chris and Ta'Rhonda, Aug and Karruche, Jussie and Grace, then Yazz and Zendaya. Next Ej our ring bearer came out. Royalty was acting all shy until she saw Chris. She had us all laughing when she dropped her flowers and ran into Chris's arms. My heart had never beat so fast as T and Steve stood at the door. John began singing "All of Me" and Steve and Taraji began walking down the aisle. Tears fell down my eyes as I watched my Queen walk down the aisle. I couldn't believe it but I was finally about to marry the girl of my dreams.

Finally Taraji and Steve finished and we joined hands. "You look beautiful baby," I whispered. "Thank you," she smiled back. "Who gives this woman to this man?" Pastor Jakes asked. "I do," Taraji's mom said as she stood up. "Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here to day to unite this beautiful couple in holy matrimony. We're here for the ceremony of Ms. Taraji Penda Henson and Mr. Tyrese Darnell Gibson,"

"May you please bow your heads, Heavenly Father we come to you today asking you to bless this Union Lord. Bless this man and this woman as they continue their walk with you lord. Bless them lord, let this Union multiply. Let this Union be fruitful unto you lord. Bless them to be able to understand, and communicate, and love one another. To listen to one another. And let them know what without you God it won't work, in Jesus name we pray, Amen. Tyrese, you said that you had a presentation," he said.

"Yes sir," I grabbed the microphone and watched as Durrell pressed play on the projector. Everyone in the audience said aww as a picture of me and T from kindergarten flashed on the screen.

"Back in Kindergarten I knew T was the woman for me. She used to bully me for my candy, but made sure she was the only one who could do that," I said. Everybody laughed including T.

Durrell moved to the next picture of us our grammar school graduation picture where I was giving T a kiss on the cheek. "We courted in grammar school, and then high school. I was so nervous to even go to prom with her," I said as he flipped to our prom picture. Then he moved to our college graduation picture. "In college I knew I was about to start my life her.

Then he moved to when I proposed to her. "I made things happened. I got down on one knee and asked her to be mines. Then he moved to the day the twins were born. "This woman even blessed me by giving me two beautiful healthy babies a boy and a girl Shayla and Marcel,"

"I did this presentation just to show how long me and Taraji has been together, and if it's Gods will we will always be together," I said as I gave Pastor back the mic. We joined hands and he asked for the rings.

We continued with the ceremony up until he asked if any body objected to us being married. "Tyrese, you may now kiss your bride," he said. I grabbed Taraji by her waist and gave her a long lingering kiss. Everybody in the audience cheered. "Ladies and gentlemen I present to you, Mr. & Mrs. Tyrese Darnell Gibson!" He said.

Durrell and Mary both threw rice on us. Chris placed the broom down in front of us. We grabbed hands and jumped. "I love you Mrs. Gibson," "I love you too Mr. Gibson," I couldn't help but thank God after all these years I finally married my queen.

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