|William|
As we walked back home I told viola that tomorrow we should go get married.
She didn't have an actual mood change she just agreed. As soon as we got home Viola began going through her suit cases in a rush.
She finally pulled out a satin white dress and began sewing on flowers immediately, see I didn't know she could sew.
The next morning we got up bright and early to head down the the court house.
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Viola sewed on her bridal flowers all night. I brushed a curl out of her pretty face and we couldn't keep in our excitement.
We both signed our document and were officially Mr.&Mrs.Trouser by the state of New York.
Everything was moving fast but good.
I left her at home to go and look for some sort of life out there in the New York streets.
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I found a job as a barber on 127th it pays well and I start in two days.
I've been in and out of the home for a couple days attempting to help Viola fix up the place a bit.
I found out she's extremely ticklish and her laugh is like a match, could light up a room.
We, well Viola fixed up the apartment made it nice a cozy.
She found people to paint it a nice peachy color, and I fixed the plumbing, added electric lighting & heating.
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Sweet as Honey *AUGUST ALSINA*
FanfictionYoung 18 year old Viola is in love. She plans to make way up North to Harlem. Set in the 1920's she is faced with difficult decisions. Leaving Alabama with the love of her life she is faced with hardship and is forced to grow up while still a kid.
