Another Cliché Love Story

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Aunty Winona and I talk lively in the limo.

"Eliza, my dear, I have so many things for you."

"Same."

"Okay well the real reason I went to the Bahamas was because I started a new clothing line."

"Really?! You never said anything about this."

"Yes, I didn't want to hear your mother's mouth about it."

The limo stops.

"Where are we?" I ask.

The driver opens the door and we get out.

Eliza's Fashion.

The sign reads and I look over at my Auntie.

"I started my clothing line for you in the Bahamas." She tells me.

"Oh my God!"

"To make things better, you're a hit."

I hug her. "Auntie, that's great."

"Yes, now come inside with me."

We walk in and it's a large store with many dressing rooms, a few bathrooms. It seems very high maintenance, which is exactly like my Auntie.

She pulls up a couple chairs. "Now that we have gotten to the end of my surprises, we need to talk."

I sigh, taking a seat.

"So this Elijah person, tell me everything."

I chuckle. "Well we've been dating about six and a half months now. He works my nerves constantly, but I can't say I don't work his. Um, he can he a little blunt. He's just, oh my god, like he's so much and unbelievably sexy and strong and... my gosh I'm blushing."

She smiles, watching me get flustered. "He's special, but is he worth it?"

I sigh not wanting to have this conversation.

"Look, I know, I know, but what ever happened to girl code? Your sister is going to have his kid. Do you even think he'll even have time for a relationship after the baby?"

I take in a breath. "I had him first if we're talking about girl code. I do think he'll be able to handle our relationship. If we can handle this, then yes we can handle a kid."

"Eliza, you were always the sensible one. You've always had your head on straight now you're doing something completely crazy. I've been married six times and you're telling me that you'd stick by him even during all this. Why?"

"Because I love him." I tell her truthfully.

I really do and, I know, the situation is crazy, but the only reason I'm staying is because I love him and have faith that we will survive this together. I've taken on my family before, but now it's even again. Two against two for the first time since my father died.

She looks at me with a smirk. "Come to church with me." She tells me.

"Last time we talked, you found Islam and Allah."

"Yes, well I've changed and gotten baptized. Come with me so we can pray."

I shrug. I haven't been to church since I was a baby to be blessed.

"It'll be quick come on." She insists, taking me out the door.

We get back in the limo.

"Do you have anyone in your life?" I ask.