Wynter POV
As we drove down Superior and the closer we got to the place my stomach was doing summersaults and back flips. Even my palms started to sweat. I looked over at Mone as he drove.
"U ok ma?" He asked looking over at me and then back at the road.
"Yea I'm good" I lied looking at him wit a straight face.
We pulled up to the funeral home and got out the car. I must admit I was nervous. I never had to plan a funeral for anyone. But I wanted to make sure that I do it right.
Hell, its the least she deserve.
Walking up to the door Mone opened the door for us and we enter the cold and gloomy looking building. It look like nothing but death when we walked in.
Mone grabbed my sweaty hand and we walked up to the receptionist desk. The lady at the desk was a small petite woman with salt and pepper hair she looked very friendly and warm hearted.
You know some old people can be mean and surly!
"Hi, welcome to Watson's Funeral Home, I'm Mrs. Sheirly how can I help you?" The lady behind the desk asked.
"Hi, im Wynter and we have an appointment with Mr. Watson to discuss arrangements for my deceased mother". I told the lady behind the desk.
"First of let me start off by saying I'm truly sorry for the lost of your mother. Lawd knows we only get one".
"But I want you to be strong and know that God gives his hardest battles to his strongest soldiers".
"I know you hurting but take it one day at a time, let me come around there and give you a hug".
She came around the desk and hugged me tightly. Her warm embrace brought tears to my eyes as I hugged her back.
Her kind words of wisdom was like music to my ears I needed to hear everything that she was saying. It felt like being around a grandmother that I never had.
"Here take my number, and if u need anything and I mean anything u Dont hesitate to call me". She told me as I took the piece of paper from her and put it in my purse.
"Let me buzz Mr. Watson to see if he is ready for u guys".
"Let them through". I heard Mr. Watson tell her.
"Go down the hall and make a right u should run right into his office, and don't forget wat I said sugar".
"OK, thank you Mrs. Shierly". I told her as we started to walk down the long hallway to his office.
Once we reached his office Mone knocked on the door and we waited for him to respond.
"Come in". A man with a deep baritone voice said.
Mone and I both entered the office slow both being a lil hesitant to enter.
"Hello". Mone and I both said at the same time.
"Go head, have a seat".
"Would either of you like some type of beverage?"
"No". I told him speaking for the both of us.
"OK let's get started shall we"? "Who is the deceased?"
"My mother, April Edwards". I told him as he began to jot the information down.
We sat in his office for about 2 hrs discussing everything I wanted for mamas funeral.
Mone told me not worry about the price of everything because he was taking care of everything I still felt kinda bad for allowing him to do so.
After we wrapped up everything Mr. Watson told me he would be giving me a call when the body would be ready to be viewed and open to the public.
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Mone POV
We was jus leaving the funeral home so I decided it would be a good idea to stop at Fridays to get something to eat.
I looked over to "U want to go to Friday's"?
"Yeah it don't matter". She said staring out the window.
I knew baby girl was hurting and I didn't know what I could do to make her feel better.
Maybe a trip to the spa could do the trick.
"Hey bae, how about u and Tihary have a spa day to help u relieve some stress and take your mind off of things. And its all on me."
"Really?"
"Yea I got y'all ma right after we eat you can go pick her up".
"OK I'm bout to text her now, this is going to be so much fun I never been to a spa before".
I watched her pull her iPhone out her new Gucci bag that I bought her , and text Tee.
Hopefully this cheers my baby up. While she out I'm going to get the house set up and surprise her wit something special.
She has grew on me these past couple days and I think I'm ready to make her mine. This shit light way scaring a nigga cuz I never cuffed a broad before.
Let's see how this should go. I hope she accepts being my girl.
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Hey y'all know its been a min SORRY! But its about to get juicy!
- Mone bout to make Wynter his
-Mone planning something special
-Funeral arrangements are made
-Wynter's taking a spa trip
Give me something y'all, what y'all think bout to happen next.
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