IDBTY

|| Chapter 15 ||

Keke's POV

I nervously sighed at my appearance in the mirror , today was the day , today of all days of the year was the day I was getting married.

"Are you sure your willing to do this?", Sarah asked me.

As I turned around looking at her , "I'm pretty sure I'm gonna regret all of this but I don't care" , I said.

"Let's go. Everyone's waiting on you" , she says .

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As I nervously held the flowers in my hand , as the doors opened , and I immediately heard soft piano music , as I looked up to see Quincy standing at the end of the building , smiling waiting for me.

As I saw my mother sitting down, a few on my family , and friends. As I looked to see paparazzi taking like a thousands pictures .

I counted the steps , by the music.
As I made my way to the alter , as I stood in front of Quincy.

He was smiling as if he knew he'd been waiting for this , for the longest.
My head was like , keke do this , and you'll have so much people talk about you , you'll be a talk able topic for at least 3 months.

But my heart was like , keke what are you doing, you don't belong with him , you don't should be with Cassie , making up.

As I was brought out my thoughts by the paster beginning our wedding service.
"We are gathered here today for Keke Palmer & Quincy Browns Wedding", the paster said.

"You May Say your vows" , the paster said.
As I turned towards Quincy , and looked at him.
"I Quincy Brown promise to love you , to hold you , to support you , to be there for you thick and thin , to provide for you , to protect you , and never to hurt you" , he said.

"Bullshit" , I thought.
"I Keke Palmer promise not to give a fuck about you , to pray that you get hit by a bus , to wish when you die , all your money goes towards me since I'm in your will . Even though It won't be much because your broke ass nigga. The thought still counts" , I thought to myself .

"Ms. Palmer" , the paster said bringing me out my thoughts.
As I looked around the audience looked confused at me as if what was I doing . To be honest I had no clue myself.

"I- I --- as I was about to tell Quincy and everyone in the room that I couldn't marry him , I was cut off by the doors slamming open.

I looked to see Sarah running into the room.
"You can't marry him" , Sarah told me as everyone else in the room.

"You can't marry Quincy" , Sarah said.
"And why not?" , my mother asked.

"Because that's not the person she truly loves" , Sarah said , as the audience gasped.

"If my daughter doesn't love Quincy then who does she really love?" , my mother asked not believing it.

"Me" , a voice said walking out from behind Sarah as I saw Cassie.

"Security!", my mom said for Cassie to be sent out.
"No", I said.
"Excuse me?" , she asked.
"You heard me" , I said.
"I am your mother and that is no way for you to talk to me" , she said.
As I throw the flowers on the ground , "you know what , I am so tired of people telling me what I can and can not do. I don't wanna marry Quincy" , I said .

"Your not thinking straight" , my mom said.
"See you always think you know me. I'm done with pleasing other people" , I said as I turned to Quincy.

"I'm sorry. But I can't marry you" , I said to him. As I then walked down the steps , as I slowly walked towards Cassie.

"Keke , if you do this I will never claim you as my daughter again" , my mother said.

As I didn't reply , I walked towards Cassie , and I stared at her , she stared at me. "Kiss her already" , someone yell in the audience.

As I slightly smiled , and laughed , as Cassie grabbed my waist pulling me closer to her , as we both leaned in and kissed each other.