Chapter 27: Sure Thing

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Rashad.

I woke up with my arm resting on somebody's stomach. I lifted my head and looked at them and it belonged to Chris. I jumped up then pushed him onto the floor. He sat up from the floor and the loud thud woke everyone up in the room.

"Nigga, what the fuck was that for? Woke me up out of my luxurious sleep," Chris groaned.

"Nigga, we was cuddlin," I scrunched up my face.

"Oh. Time?" Chris asked.

I checked my watch then my eyes widened as I jumped up and rushed toward the bathroom.

"We got a hour!" I exclaimed as I heard everyone scrambling around.

I did my bathroom essentials quickly before picking out my hair then rushing back into the down stairs room to receive my tux. I noticed they were already applying on their suits while I rushed back up the stairs, but I stopped and leaned over the rail.

"Best men! Come help a nigga out," I said before they started rushing up the stairs.

I removed my previous clothing then stopped.

"Did I shower last night?" I asked.

"Do you think I know? The only person who was sober was Meek," Chris said.

"Meek!" I called before running toward the stairwell.

"What?" He asked.

"Did I shower last night?"

"No," He laughed before walking back into kitchen.

I shook my head then groaned and rushed toward the bathroom to shower. I took a quick shower then rushed back into the room in only my boxers.

"Put on some clothes, nigga," Trey laughed while turning the opposite way.

I shook my head then pulled on my pants and slid on my black button down shirt. I buttoned it up then grabbed my bow tie and clipped it on. Chris handed me my jacket and I sighed before applying it over my shirt.

"No longer a free man," I smiled then patted Chris' s back. "Show time gentlemen,"

We walked down the stairs and Quan waved me over to him. He was a little mad about not being my best man, but we ain't been on the best of terms either. He's lucky that I even made him one of my grooms men.

"Wassup?" I asked while standing in front of him.

"I wanted to wish you good luck and don't break my best friends heart," He smiled before patting my back.

I nodded. "Alright. Thanks," I said before walking toward the front door which would lead me to where the wedding would be held. I sighed then opened the doors and walked toward the alter.

Tamara.

I sighed as Shekinah worked on my hair. I'm super nervous right now. Its official that Rashad and I will unite as one and form our family.

"Are you ready, Tamara," Shekinah asked as she began curling the back of my hair.

"Yeah. Just a little nervous," I said while looking over at my white dress that was fluffy and had a long train at the bottom.

"That's normal, sweetie. Just don't produce no more babies tonight 'cause I'm puttin yo ass on a tour," She laughed.

I laughed then shook my head. "A tour with who?"

"Rashad, K.Camp, Kid Ink and Tinashe," She said quickly.

I rolled my eyes. "Alright. Sounds like fun besides that one extra person,"

"I know, but I got her ass in check. You won't have to worry about a thing. You and Rashad will share dressing rooms and hotel rooms and tour buses," She beamed.

"Sounds really good now. I can keep tabs on him,"

"Honey, Ion blame you, but I think Rashad got his shit together,"

"I know he did, but it's her Ion trust,"

Shekinah laughed. "I know that's right. All done,"

I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. "It's beautiful,"

"Now, Imma go get Justin for the make up," She said before walking to the other room.

I checked my watch and I have exactly a hour before my wedding. This is the best moment of my life. I wouldn't have ever saw myself getting married and if I did, it was to either Quan or some celebrity. Rashad was somebody that I would only think of having a fling with, but look at us now. We have two kids, we live together, we have wonderful careers and we're getting married. I didn't even notice that I was crying until a tear hit my hand. I quickly wiped my face with the sleeves of Rashad's hoodie. This is all so surreal.

Justin stepped in front of me with his make up bag in his hand. I smiled at him as he returned it.

30 minutes later, I was fully dressed and ready to go. I took a deep breath then walked outside of the doors which would lead me to where the wedding would be held. I gasped in aw from all of the beauty. I can't believe I'm actually getting married.

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I'm trying to space this out into 3 more chapters, but I wanna do their honeymoon and Ion feel comfortable writing sexual explicit scenes or whatever, so if you would like to do it for me, let me know because I really need the help ;-;

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