Miseducated (Short Story.)

Chapter 21.

"Girl, you so special, I don't mind bein' disrepectful." - Trey Songz.

Tuesdai.

Flashback...

I laid in bed with my two favorite people in the whole world. I watched as Rah tickled Quan's little toes. I laughed from the loud laughter Quan was doing. "Stop dada, stop!" He slurred. Rah stopped for two seconds before tickling him more. Quan screamed out for me as I watched him endure his laugh attack. I snatched my baby up and made a run for it as Rah chased us around our small, two bedroom apartment. It wasn't much, but it was everything we needed.

"Ya'll can't hide forever." He yelled. We snickered quietly as we hid in the coat closet. We sat in there for what seemed like three minutes, maybe five and quietly creeped out. As the door opened, we were faced with Rahmell Carter on one knee. He smiled widely as Quan unlatched his self from my hip and bent down next to his father.

"What are you doing?" I asked. He smiled, opening up the black velvet box that I never noticed was in his hand. "Tuedai, you have been the best thing God could have placed in my life. You know I ain' t the mushy gushy, sentimental person, but for you I will be." He smiled. "I want you to be my wife and the mother of my other kids to come. You've blessed me with this guy right here and I want you to bless me with your love for eternity. Will you do me the honor of marrying me?"

I was at lost for words. I couldn't even breathe! This was one of the biggest days in my life and I couldn't even talk. I was so tongue twisted. I just shook my head like some idiot. I mentally slapped myself. "Yes." I croaked out. I shook my head again as the tears fell. "Yes!" I laughed. He smiled brightly as he stood up and walked the short distance to me. He kissed me, sliding on the ring. I looked at it, gasping at how big it was.

"Rah, this, this is too much baby. Look at this." I shook my head. He shushed me. "You deserve this, you deserve anything and everything baby.." He kissed my lips. "I love you." I smiled. "I love you too."

Flashback over...

I stood here at this wedding alter, holding hands with Rahmell Carter. The pastor said words about our vows, but I honestly don't think we cared about all of that. "The rings?" Rah looked at him and cleared his throat, before stuffing one of his hands in his slacks. Now everything was coming together, we both had to dress up before we got on the airplane and now I know why, this man planned all of this! "You knew all of this?" I smiled. He just chuckled and nodded. He passed the rings to the pastor.

He handed Rahmell my ring and told him what to say as he slipped the ring on my ring finger. He did the same with me and I repeated everything that he said. Soon it was time to kiss and we wasted no time sucking off each other faces!

"You two are no longer two single people, but one person. You are now. Mr. and Mrs. Rahmell Timothy Carter. Congratulations. He smiled. We shook his hand as he handed us our marriage certificate. "I love you Mrs. Carter." Rahmell smiled as he held me tightly. "I love you so much more Mr. Carter."

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"Lets go to the casino." Rah smiled. "Will there be food there?" "Of course. My pregnant wife can't just starve." I laughed. "You just like calling me your wife, don't you?" "Hell yeah! That means I can sex you whenever I want." He nibbled on my ear. I rolled my eyes as I pushed him onto the bed before straddling him. I placed kisses on his tattooed chest. "Well then sex me." I whispered.

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"So you know Jay messin' with Stacy right?" After we finished up and went Gambling, we went to a little Italian restaurant. I stopped eating as I stared at him. He looked up from his plate and laughed. "Why you stop eating?" "Cause, you're tellin' me new information." I drank some of my lemonade. He took a sip of his drink. "Well, lemme tell you girl!" He spoke in a ratchet girls voice." I rolled my eyes.

"He been messin' with her for a minute. Remember the night I ran out the house?" I smirked and nodded. "Well I went to his house to sleep, and she came out in nothin' but his shirt, I was like ooh Stace what you doin' here? She flicked me off and ran back upstairs, so I asked him and he told me he loved her and whatnot."

I just nodded, making a mental note to call her ass when I got back home. "No wonder she's always busy and has been avoiding me." He just nodded as he finished his steak. "Yup. She a thot." I laughed. "Shut up, that's my best friend." And? Jay my best friend and he a thot too. I call it the thotamance." "Thotamance?" He rolled his eyes and sat both elbows on the table. "Tues get with the lingo baby. Thotamance are when two thots get together and have a romance relationship. Thot a mance." He broke it down.

"Ooh, I get ya." I laughed. "Only you would make up something like that." I shook my head. "It's copyright, so don't be sharing it with everyone." He pointed. "I got ya." I laughed. "So, we got one more day here, what you wanna do?" He asked. "I don't know, surprise me." "You know you don't like when I surprise you." "True, maybe we could just go to the beach or something." He nodded. "Sounds good to me Mrs. Carter."

"Mrs. Carter? I could get use to that." "You better girl! That name is made from the God's themselves." I rolled my eyes. "You swear your were God sent or something." He sipped the last of his drink, before dramatically slamming the empty glass down. "Rah!" "I was God sent, I was God sent to come and tear that pussy up and put not one, but two babies up in there! God is my nigga, he was like lil nigga shine on dem and I'll bless you with a sexy ass lil light skin girl. So I did what he said and shit, I got you." He shrugged.

I rolled my eyes. "You are seriously crazy." "You married me, so shit, you just as crazy."

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Awwww! My babies done got hitched!

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-Tushari :)