"Let me show you how to love yourself the way that I love you baby."
What happens when the girl that deems herself invisible is finally seen by someone she thought would never look her way? Will he teach her how to love not only herself but him as w...
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Dreka
"Thank you so much." I say to the makeup artist who just finished with my makeup.
Today is my fucking wedding day! All of this planning we have been doing for the last few months is finally about to be worth it.
Raelle, Vannessa, and I are currently getting our hair and makeup done before getting dressed.
Kesha and Trina insisted on being in here even though I don't see the point. I think they were hoping I would let them get glammed up with the rest of us, and I might have if they weren't such assholes.
"Dreka I don't see why you can't tell one of these people to do our makeup. We're supposed to be family." Trina says making me roll my eyes as the hairdresser comes over to start my hair.
"Right, but want to pay for strangers to get their shit done." Kesha says looking directly at an unbothered Raelle.
Before I can say something Vannesa does for me.
"I'm getting real sick of you ungrateful bitches! If it wasn't for Dreka and Kevin y'all wouldn't even be here. Neither of you could afford this trip because y'all like to spend the small amount of money y'all do have on niggas who use y'all for a come up. So sit down and shut the fuck up before I start beating ass this morning." Vannessa grits making Trina and Kesha roll their eyes, but they go and sit down.
"Oop." Raelle snickers as she and her makeup artist laugh at what just happened.
"Somebody is at the door." Trina says continuing to scroll on her phone.
"Well go fucking get it. You ain't doing shit." I say rolling my eyes. I'm not inviting these heffas to shit else!
Sighing dramatically, Trina goes to get the door. A few seconds later she is walking back in the room with a huge smile on her face.
Trailing behind her is Dominic holding a clearly sleepy Khaza's hand and a medium size white box.
"I come bearing gifts." He smiles letting Khaza go as he runs to me.
"Hi stinka." I say placing kisses on his face as soon as he climbs into my lap.
"You sleepy?" I ask as he nods his head laying it on my chest. I begin to rub his back as he drifts off to sleep.
