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Cause you deserve to smile not a frown should stay on your face
I haven't made it if I haven't made your day
I'm not a rider till I learn to drive your pain away
Now get us to heaven alive with your angel ways
Mrs me💜
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"Tan tan Tara. Tan tan Tara". Fariyah kept on screaming in my ear with her horrible voice.
I was under the duvet since fajr prayer on a phone call with Aaryan and honestly i didn't know it's this late. Fariyah stopped, noticing i'm wide awake.
"Aaaaaawwwwnnnnn. Isn't that sweet!". I pinched the bridge of my nose. I really need to change this girl's post as my best friend. The door swung open and Mia and Beebah stepped in. Beebah held my gown while Mia was speaking calmly to a lady who I guessed was a makeup artist.
"Zoe?. Did you hear what I said?". Aaryan's voice brought me back to life.
"Yeah. Yeah. I can. They are all here. Let me shower". I sighed in frustration because I wanted to stay like this, talking to my Aary.
"I'll miss you". He said and I blushed.
"I'll miss you too". I picked my nails while Fariyah snorted. She pulled the duvet off me and started dragging me out of bed.
"I can't wait to see you". Aaryan said again and I forgot for a moment to fight Fariyah. Then I heard him groan and then Aiman collected the phone from him.
"Zoe. Good morning and sorry your boo boo has to get dressed and so do you so that you don't keep us waiting". I scoffed and whined on the floor. Everyone turned to look at me and then I smiled. I know I'm being selfish but why is he mine when I can't have time alone with him.
As I was about to reply Fariyah grabbed my phone and placed it on her ear. She started ranting and then stopped "Hey baby". She twirled her braids and smiled. So I'm not the only one cupid struck.
"I'm fine. How you?". She mouthed to me to go shower and then I did. I headed to my bathroom and brushed quickly. I kept humming alot of songs and was dancing, I pretended the soap was a mic where I performed on stage. I was happy and contended. When stepped out I met Eem on my bed drinking from a mug.
"Mammie. Good morning". She smiled at me as she licked her lips. I kissed her back in return.
"How you baby?". I inquired while taking out the underwear I have selected.
"I'm fine, happy marry". Everyone in the room cooed. She was so sweet.
"Awwwwnnnn baby. Thank you". I kissed her again.
"Come here you sweetheart. Let's go get dressed". Beebah carried her out of the room and it was only I and Mia left.
"Zoe. The makeup artiste is here. I have given her a breakdown of what I want. Simple but elegant but if you don't like it you can change it. Your gown is over there. Fariyah went to bath and I want to go downstairs to supervise everything. Wear something plain for now". She was putting things in order. I hummed in response and parked my damp hair.
I settled down for some shorts and t shirt. The makeup artiste arrived and started her work. She was a bit chatty and cheerful but I didn't vibe much to her cause I was chatting with Aaryan.
".........And that's how my neighbor got married to my ex's stepsister". She ended her story. I really needed someone to come save me cause Aaryan has gone offline.
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