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Jahseh
Everything is ready for the wedding which is in two days. Except I have cold feet. Or maybe just anxiety. Right now me and Stokeley are packing for the honeymoon.
"Babe can we take this?" I asked Stokeley as I held up some handcuffs.
"Yeah," he smirked. I put them in suitcase and then grabbed Alaia who was trying to eat some lotion.
"Go in your room and play," I told her. She sticks her hands in her mouth and then smiled. I sat her on the floor and she waddled out of my room and went into her room.
"Are you ready?" Naomi walked into the room.
"For?" I asked.
"This nigga," she shook her head. "We have to go pick up your tux and my dress and then we are getting your dreads fixed and I'm getting a sew in and we have to go to the place and make sure they have everything together," she explained.
"Oh yeah I forgot.Give me a minute to put something on." I told her and then ran into my closet. I grabbed a hoodie and then slipped on my Jesus Sandles before walking out the closet. "I love you." I told Stokeley as I grabbed my phone out his pocket.
I stood on my tippy toes and pecked his lips.
"Mm gimme notha one," he smiled.
I gave him another kiss but this time it was a long deep kiss. I felt his hands wrapped around my waist after a few seconds. I pulled back and a line a spit hung between our mouths before breaking.
"I love you too." He said as I walked out of the room with Naomi.
An hour later.
We walked into the salon and royalty was already waiting for us since she went to get the dresses and my tux since we got caught in traffic. "What the he'll took you so long?" She asked.
"Yo moms," I laughed.
"I'm tellin," she laughed.
"No no mama gonna beat my ass stop playing," I begged.
"Y'all childish," Naomi laughed.
"Look there's scooby doo!" Royalty smiled.
"Who?" I Turned around and there was Omar.
I snorted. He does look like a retardeder scooby doo. "He does look like scooby doo."
"Hey bro," he came up to us.
"Wassup, how long you been working here?" I asked.
"For some time. Lamar needs shit so Gazzy made me get a job even though we have money from his music and my tattoo shop," he rolled his eyes.
"Ta it's cause you don't do much at home so ain't no point in you being home," I shrugged.
"How's Lamar though?" I asked.
"He's good, He started walking," he smiled.
"I know Gazzy sends me videos. He's gonna get Aiden this week and Gus is gonna get Alaia cause we gonna be out of town." I explained.
"Damn we finna have a full house," he laughed.
"Have you seen my house?" I rolled my eyes playfully.
