Chapter four

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A week has pass and Italy, it is amazing.

"oh my beautiful gown. You look terrible on me." I sigh.

The gown was very magnificent.

"it looks so pretty on you!" Alicia exclaimed.

Alicia is my cousin. She is that pretty, kind, polite, funny, extrovert, skinny and interesting type of person. You know one, im sure. Jealousy. It filled me.

"it looks pretty on YOU." I emphasised 'you'.

"it looks really good on you, I don't know why you're complaining. It wouldn't look as good on me. It's so pretty on you. I'm sure ill ruin the whole thing if I were to get it on." and although I still think it looks so stupid, I agree ,it'd look good on me... If she is not there to make me look stupid.

"you're making me too insecure." I confess.

"will you stop. I'm not pretty." she insisted.

"will you just accept the fact and stop, for once say you're not. Accept the freaking compliment an be great full or I'll start calling you stupid-ugly-fat-loser-hoe." I said.

"okay fine! Thank you! Now will YOU accept the fact that you look Si super gorge. In that?" she was tired.

"okay. Fine. Let's bounce. I want you to meet someone." I say as I got out of the dress.

"who?" she question.

"just follow me, will you?"

I put on three quarter shorts and tucked in a sheer top which look so good considering I have neon pink bra on.

"Alicia, meet Eric, my friend." I introduced them.

"hey, Waddup." she said.

"nothing much. Just getting down here with this lady." Eric replied.

"cool shiz." alicia was Definetly so drop dead pretty, Eric was getting dazzled.

"okaays... C'mon let's go!" I said as I grabbed on Eric's arm and walk through the city.

Alicia went on and on talking about all these interesting stuff and all with Eric, leaving me very quiet just listening to them talk.

"hey, mind if I have a word with you?" Rae came out on me so suddenly I jumped a little.

"ya sure." I said and let go of Eric.

He didn't even notice.

"so, we are eighteen and soon to be nineteen and I have been with reene for about six years now. I think I want to do it. Like here." he blurted out so fast for me to catch that I actually stopped walking and felt nauseas.

"hey, are you okay?" he asked.

"yeah, I'm fine." I breathed out, in out in out in out in.

"I'm fine."

"okay. Here.." he handed me his bottle. "so what you think?"

"it's wonderful. You should. But getting married at nineteen? Did she say she wouldn't get married before twenty last year at my cousins wedding?" I asked.

"well, yeah. You know how you said you wanted to be engage for a long time before getting married to a person? I think I want that too. Screw everything. I only want her. No one else. So whatever she wants I'll try my very best to achiev it. You know we had been fighting frequently. I'm scared to lose the spark. So.... Help?" he pleaded.

I nodded my head.

But as soon as I wanted to speak, I was yet again, interrupted.

" hey. I need the loo. And I'm hungry." reene burst in.

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