That episode with me and Claire last night made me wonder, am I really going to get married tomorrow? If so, I can run away right now, I can just move to Mexico, and don't look back, but something is hindering me.
"Yes! Preparation day!" I screamed to myself as I got ready to go to the tuxedo fitting.
As expected, dad made arrangements for me to go to LA tuxedo's for my fitting, I love that place. Its where I buy my tuxes for proms and events.
I put some clothes on then went to the room where Claire was sleeping. She was still asleep so I left her so. I kissed her on her lips then it was road road for me.
While in the car I kept seeing these limousines with a bride and groom coming out, it was so freaking weird. It was like every street I went on I saw a girl in a white dress and a dude in black.
Maybe it was my paranoia or I'm going crazy but I think this is showing me a sign or something.
Eventually, I made it safely to the place, ready for my tux.
“Ahh Mr. Perez,” this old Italian man came hugging me.
"Wasup Mr. Yedaluschi."
"I'm living my life son, I hear you getting married tomorrow, lil Princeton's turning into a man."
"Yeah I guess."
"OK man, your parents are around the back."
"Thanks."
I walked through this huge store, so many freaking grooms. It enthused me to see so many men getting married. These niggas are committed to them girls, wish I was, lol.
"My son," my mother, Teresa came hugging me.
"Hey mom," I answered back.
"You don't even know how long I've been waiting for this day to come, finally gonna get me a grand baby."
Mom I wish you were.
"You sure are," I said with the irony that me and her won't be having no damn babies.
"Jacob."
"Hello father."
"I see you're finally serious about marriage, wonderful."
Old man, I wish that I was serious, you have no freaking idea how much I wanna kill you all right now. The nerve you guys have, arranging marriages for me, I'm not gypsy.
"Sure old man, now, where is my tux."
"Its behind here, go try it on."
I went behind there hoping to see the most classy, hype, swaggarific white tux, unfortunately to not see one. It was an ugly rainbow tux, what the f*ck? Do I look like a freaking clown?
"What the fuccckk is that?" I asked dad with full rage.
"What do you mean?" He said like a full on Justin beiber.
"Do I look like a Warner brother?"
"That's an exact replica of the one I got married in."
Now I see why mom left ya.
"So, I'm young and hip and from the twenty first century, not from the 12th century. Now, imma go get me a white tux."
"Jacob, come on, its hip."
"You're right, it is hip, hip for when you're going to Halloween dressed as a clown, now if you may please excuse me, I'm going to look for my dream tux."
I walked right pass him, not giving no regards to what he has to say. He always thinks that he has dominion over me, arranging damn marriages, finding me a tux, this is all so overwhelming.
I was walking through a hall when it hit me. A pure white tux with a white gold and diamond encrusted bow tie. Now that'll look good with these pure white timberlands that I bought.
Luckily, there was a clerk right around that area where the tux was being displayed.
"Excuse me, miss, I need that tux up there," I said to that lil shorty.
"Oh, great choice, and this is the last one, so you're really lucky," she answered with enthusiasm in her eyes.
"Excuse me, I saw that tux up there and I need it please," this dude said to her.
Hold, hold ,hold up. Doesn't this douche knows who I am? I already ordered this tux.
"Sorry man, but i already have that tux," I tried to put it down easy to him.
"That's what I thought, lil ma' how Much for the suit?" He asked thinking that he's a boss.
"Its something around $300,000-350."
"I'll give you four hundred thousand dollars for it," he said very cockily.
"Umm, umm, no, I don't think so," I exclaimed. "You can not come in this place and demand things that aren't yours. Now if you would excuse Me, I need my tux."
Without hesitation, she immediately took the tux down and habded it to me to do my fitting.
Thank god! This is perfect. My exact size.
After trying the clothes on, I went to my parents to show them it.
"Where are you going with that?" Father asked.
"Going to cheque it out of this place?" I answered.
"What are you doing with a white tux? You're not a virgin!!"
So why does he have to be exploiting me like this.
"Perez shut up, its the boys day, let him do whatever the heck he wants to," mom said which instantly paralyzed dad.
It was obvious that he was shocked to actually hear my mother stand up for me. Since they weren't actually on speaking terms. ( If y'all know what I mean).
"See y'all outside."
I went to the cashier to cash my tuxedo, this resulted in the cashier flirting with me. I wasn't really into her so I ignored, and I mean literally ignored her.
After cashing I went outside to get some fresh air, wow, its so soon. The big day.
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Abducted By The Billionaire's Son-|• A Jacob Perez Love Story✔
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