A Ciley Wedding

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So like this is kinda a spoiler.. Just reveals the kids names but ig read at your own risk.. I don't see as much of a risk but, ya know.
Riley POV ~

Was I nervous? Hell the fuck yes I was! My ass was not ready for this.

I guess Huey bitch ass noticed cause he chuckled, tightening his tie.

"The fuck is so funny?" I question.

"You're more nervous than I thought you'd be," he replies. I roll my eyes.

"Don't worry," Caesar says, "its gonna be nice an smooth."

"Mane, easy for you to say," I mumble, "Yo ass been to weddings before."

I was the first to get married outta everyone. Huey was too much of a bitch to ask Jazmine to marry him and Ceez ass knew he'd catch hands for proposing to Jay.

"Riley?" Jada knocks on the dressin room door, coming in. "Ceremony starts in 5 minute. You look good by the way."

"Thanks sis."

She looks at my face, smiling.

"What?" I questions, eyebrow raised.

"I just can't believe my twin is gettin married," she replies, "You're leaving me."

I smile, pulling her in a hug.

"You know its always gon be Jay And Reezy," I tell her. She smiles.

"Ready to go?" Huey asked. I nodded.

We were in our 20's. Murph was 23 while I was 21.

I smirk to myself as I'm walking out the dressing room towards the aisle, remembering the night I proposed to her.

~flashback~

It was Mid June. C-Murph been busy with Jay and Jazzy, them still be singers and all that. We had missed our anniversary and I had planned sum really big.

"No."

"Come on, Huey, please!" I begged. "This the last time I need you!"

"You said that 3 times ago," my hating ass brother replies.

I needed a sitter since Murph and I couldn't leave the kids no where.

"Huey, this is big. Please."

Huey stared at me, trying to make sure I won't lying.

"Fine."

"Thank you!" I couldn't help but hug the nigga.

Huey pushed me away, a deep scowl on his face.

"You got 2 hours. And I want money."

"Damn nigga, you act like you dont wanna see yo niece and nephews."

Huey just walked away. Bitch.

I go home, getting my kids ready.

"Where we goin, daddy?" Carter, my older son, asks.

"To yo gay ass uncle house."

"Yay, Uncle Huey," Jadea and Blaise, my twins, cheer. They actually liked Huey.

"Why can't we go to Aunt Jada's?" Carter pouts. Jada was his favorite.

"Cause, Aunt Jada got a lot goin on right now. Plus you get to spend time with Holly. Isn't that good?"

Carter nodded a lil, liking the idea of seeing his older cousin.

"See, there we go."

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