YG.
"YG....getting married, somehow I never seen this happening." Lil Rat said. I chuckled and continued driving.
"You keep surprising me, having a kid, getting engaged, getting married, moving out of Bompton! That's the biggest one. You made it bro."
Him and I are on our way to J. Crew store so I can get sized for my tuxedo.
King's with us so that he can get sized too. At the store we'll be meeting up with 4 of my other friends who are going to be groomsmen.
The wedding is in a week. I'm excited as hell, nervous and anxious too.
I tried to plan everything my baby wanted at her Vegas wedding. The only thing I can't do is the celebrities.
Teyana wanted to have a ghetto wedding. Rainbow colors everywhere, a disco ball and stuff. I went for a more elegant look. I had to pick out all of this stuff by myself because the venue is a surprise for Teyana.
It was expensive but I'm ready...been ready.
~~~~
Teyana.
"Baby I want another son."
"Boy, girl, boy, girl...is it gonna keep repeating Teyana?"
"Never said I want another girl."
"Shit well, we got enough rooms." He kissed my cheek and hovered over me. "Wanna start now?"
I laughed and pushed him away. "No."
"Why not?"
"Sex before the wedding day is bad luck, I heard."
"Who told you that, your whore cousin?" I asked referring to Leah, who just moved out a couple days ago.
"You're so mean to her but no she's not the one that told me."
{IM SORRY BUT IM NOT CONTINUING THIS CHAPTER I DONT FEEL LIKE IT, so ITS UP TO YOU GUYS' IMAGINATION TO MAKE THE WEDDING GR8} 😊 SEE YOU NEXT CHAPTER !!!! LOVE YOU ALL😊😊
YOU ARE READING
Blame It On The Streets
FanfictionKeenan Jackson was born in Compton. At nineteen all he knows is the streets and getting his money the best way he knows how. He's done lost niggas, best friends, bitches all that. He's done shot niggas, best friends, bitches all that...and he blames...
