BEING CAUGHT IN BETWEEN TWINS ISN'T EASY ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU LOVE THEM BOTH. WITH LAURENT AS HER PAST AND LARRY NOW HER FUTURE, TRUCE SUFFERS A HORRIBLE FAITH ON BEHALF OF LOVING A BOURGEOIS.
For our Love Chapter 26 (Part 2)- No Matter How Many Times.
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Truce POV
Flashback
"TRUCE," yelled my mother as I panicked. I was specifically told never to be caught doing this again and if she caught me in action now, I knew I would for sure be grounded this time. "Truc- what in the." Busted
"Mom-"
"What is it about you and my wedding dress? Didn't I spank your tail when you were little and forbid you never to touch this dress again."
"Yes Maman (Mom)," I whispered.
"I can't hear you."
"YES MAMAN (Mom)," I yelped.
"You know how hard it was for me to remove the ketchup stains your little 9 yr old fingers left on it before?
"No mom," I pouted as I rolled my eyes.
"Wait a min, you have the nerve to have an attitude and you're the one who is defying me. Girl what planet do you live on.
"I'm sorry mommy, it's just that I love this dress and Nala's mom let's her wear hers."
"Am I Nala's maman or yours?"
"Mine mom, but please hear me out," I pleaded as she nodded her head for me to continue. "Well, you know prom is coming soon and look," I said while spinning around. "This dress fits me so well now. I mean granted I won't be wearing the veil, but please mom can I wear it," I pleaded as she shook her head. "Awww mommy why not?" I whined.
"If I tell you will you respect it? Because if not I'm not going to waste my time with this Truce. So you could either respect my truth, as I give it to you or I could just exercise my authority now and we can be done with this. Now do you want the truth?"
"Yes Maman I do," I sincerely answered.
"The reason I say no is for the exact reason why you love that dress my dear."
"Huh?" I asked confused.
"Since the day you first laid eyes on my dress you were drawn to it and you don't think I hear both you and Nala going on and on about your wedding one day?" She confessed as I blushed from embarrassment. "I gonna have a dress just like my mommies," she mocked as I burst out laughing. "So if you ruin the dress now, you won't have it for your special day."
"But what if I never get married ma," I whined. "Shoot the way Laurent is moving-"
"Um excuse me?"
"Oh sorry mom," I chuckled.
"Um, hum missy, I'm still your mother and I don't want to hear about no darn boys, your too young for boys," she stated with her arms crossed as I chuckled at her silliness. I was 17 now and my mom had to have known that this day would've come sooner or later.