Layla POV
My wedding is coming up very soon. I have all my bridesmaids. Royalty is my maid of honor.
My list is done but Tristan don't know who to pick.
Tristan: I know Haden Austin an Dylan gonna be in it an Ryan my best man an Bailey but I don't know about Tray
Me: baby put him on he would feel left out
Tristan: your right princess
Me: Zaylee is gonna be our flower girl
Tristan: what about Devon
Me: she's gonna be my junior bridesmaid
Tristan: aww an Drew
Me: ring bearer
Tristan: ahh
He looked at me an kissed me.
Tristan: you wrote your vows yet
Me: yes daddy
Tristan: damn
I giggled than he picked me up an put me on the island.
Tristan: I'm getting married ( smiles )
Me: I know
Tristan: I hope we have another baby
Me: yeah
Tristan: damn you look fine as fuck
Me: thanks
He pulled me close to him. I love him so much.
Tristan: ( smacks her butt really hard )
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The Second Generation ( An August Love Story )
Teen FictionAugust an Zoe aren't raising babies anymore. Their all grown up. More secret an drama coming there way. Sequel to " In Love With The Enemy ".