I Do!

Chapter 8

Jewel

I sat in the chair texting August as Chandra was doing my hair. I can't believe today is the day I'll be officially August's wife.

"Yall about to see eachother in A couple of hours and yall boo lovin through texts." Chandra shook her head. "A damn shame." She mumbled.

I sucked my teeth. "What you expect us to do since we can't see eachother yet?" I sighed.

"Girl you know damn well y'all will make up for that on the honeymoon." Ciara laughed as she started on my makeup.

Chandra is in charge of styling the bridesmaids & the flower girls hair, while CiCi is in charge of doing the makeup.

August

I had my head down textin' Jewel, shit I wish I could see her right na' but I know it's bad luck to see eachother before you get married. I slid my phone into my pocket, I had just finished gettin' a shape up.

"You sure you good man?" Chris asked.

"I'm good yo, I'll meet y'all at the church." I dapped Chris hand.

"Aight man, hit my line if you need me."

"Fa'sho." I saluted him, and laughed.

I walked towards my car. As soon as I was about to jump into my car I felt muscular ass arms grab my skinny ass.

"What the fuck." I yelled as I tried to get out the grip. I ain' weak at all, it just so happen that this mother fucka caught me off guard. Out of all days I don't have my body guard with me someone decides to kidnap my ass on my wedding day at that. This nigga threw a cloth over my face and I blacked out.

3 hours later . . .

Ciara

I nervously bit my bottom lip as I walked into the dressing room where Jewel stood. Jewel looks so beautiful in her wedding dress. I gave her a weak smile trying not to show her that something was wrong, but from the look on her face I know she can read through my face expression.

"Chandra can I speak with you in private, please?" I tugged at her arm.

Jewel furrowed an eyebrow. "Is something wrong with me Ci? is it my makeup? my hair? my dress? is something stuck in my teeth?"

I face palmed myself. "No J, you look absolutely beautiful." I laughed. "Relax."

Chandra followed me out into the hallway. "Wassup CiCi?"

I let out a big ass sigh. "It's Aug."

Chandra chuckled. "Don't tell me his skinny ass then punked out."

I shook my head. "Even worst."

Chandra rested her hand on her hip. "Fill me in honey, I'm lost."

I paced back in forth in my dress. "Cha, someone kidnapped August!"

Chandra eyes widened. "What? that's impossible, Aug way to crazy to let someone kidnap him."

"Well apparently he's no where to be found. Chris said his car is still parked in front of the barbershop, his car keys and wallet was found on the ground. I highly doubt if he'd ever leave those."

Chandra ran her fingers through her curls. "Okay this cannot be happening, I'm ready to flip this church upside down. Please forgive me god, but all hell is about to break loose if no one finds my brother."

I walked over towards Chandra and patted her back. "Breathe Cha." I sighed. "We can't let Jewel find out about this, and we have to find a way to keep everyone entertained."

"Jewel is going to catch on Ci, you know how she is. The wedding starts in 30 minutes, how the hell are we going to find him in 30 minutes?"

Chandra and I eyes damn near popped out our sockets as Jewel opened the door. "Guys what's going on?"

"We were just talking...." I nervously laughed.

Jewel furrowed an eyebrow. "About what? Y'all never leave me out of convo's."

Chandra cleared her throat. "Aug has a surprise for you, and we didn't want to spoil it by telling you about it."

I nodded my head agreeing with Chandra. I hate lying to my best friend, I just don't want her freakin' out and havin' a panic attack and shit. I'm sure Aug is good, he better be.

August

I woke up in a basement, at least that's what it look like. I tried to get up until I realized my arms and legs were tied to a chair.

"Fuck.." I mumbled. This shit can't be real, I hope Jewel is alright I know she's probably worried as shit about me.

The lights flickered on and off, I heard footsteps coming down the steps. I turned my head and I seen a nigga standing there with a hockey ski mask on. He's obviously trying to hide his identity.

"August you finally awake." The man chuckled.

I sucked my teeth. "Man I don't know who the fuck you are, but I'm suppose ta' get married in less then 30 minutes and I'd preciate it if ya let me go."

The man chuckled. "Oh you know me alright. I know you suppose to get married, but you won't be gettin' married today my brotha'."

I moved around trying to get the ropes to loosen up on me a bit, but this nigga got these ropes tied hella tight.  "Fuck you mean I'm not gettin' married? I will if ya ass let me go."

"You thought I would let you marry Jewel? I can't let that happen."

I furrowed an eyebrow as I thought about who would get jealous of me marrying Jewel, no one popped in my head until..... the nigga took the mask off.

"Omari." I yelled.

This nigga had a big ass grin on his face. "You said my name right."

I gave him the meanest mug ever, this nigga just don't know he fucked up.

A/n: I know this is short, but I wanted to leave a little cliff hanger lol. I also wrote a new August story it's called Fumble please check it out..thanks.