Down the Isle

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It's been about five months since Donte proposed, and Izzy has been planning their wedding ever since. She pretty much had it all planned, from the venue, to the dress, she was so ready to marry this man. The only problem she has ran into is inviting her parents, she hadn't spoken to them in years,  they didn't like her decision in dating black men, so she pretty much just said fuck them, and left them behind. Donte wants her to invite them because it's her family, but in reality she didn't want them there, they didn't respect her, and she couldn't tolerate racist people at all, but her man wanted her to be the bigger person, so she picked up her phone, and dialed her mothers number.
"Hello" her mother answered.
"Hey Chrissy, it's me Izzy" she blandly stated, she refused to call her anything other than her name.
"Oh my god Izzy I have missed you so much" Chrissy cried into the phone.
"I didn't call for a reunion, I just called the let you know I'm getting married in two weeks, and this is about the only invitation you are getting." Izzy really didn't want to invite these people.
"Okay sweetie we will be there"
"Well just so you ain't shocked my future husband is black" Izzy said with hatred in her voice.
"Oh baby I don't care about that I just want you back in my life, we were stupid, is your daddy going to walk you down the isle.?" Her mother asked sounding hopeful
Izzy laughed into the phone. "Hell no my uncle, the one who didn't turn his back on me will be walking me down the isle!" And with that Izzy hung up the phone feeling completely exhausted.

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