Epilogue

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GOLDIE

My heart was beating so fast you would think I just got done ruznning a marathon. I was extremely nervous to do something I had practice so many times. My mind was in overload with me asking my self if I was ready to take this HUGE step and if Micheal was feeling the same way I was feeling.

Today was my wedding day, I spent almost a year and a half trying to get used to feeling of being engaged but now reality is setting in. I'm getting marriad to a wonderful man who cares for me and loves me with his whole heart. Who makes me happy and everyday I fall deeper and harder than the day before.

I sighed as everyone talked at the same time, each person probably having a different conversation. Everything felt like it was going in slow motion. I was getting my hair and makeup done while my bridesmaids where putting on their dresses. I had mines on already and my hair was pinned beautifully up in a style. My mother was some where in a corner crying... I know because I could hear her sniffling. I was a nervous reck and all I wanted was my baby. I hadnt seen him in almost 34 hours and it was killing me and they took my phone because they believe I would be to tempted to call him.

Over the past year and a half me and Micheal have grown extremley close. We said our first "I loves you's" when he actually proposed to me at our engagement party thrown by my parents. Speaking of parents here come Micheal's now. "You look beautiful." His father said pulling me in a hug before kissing my cheek. His mother gave me a small smile before dismissing herself saying she was going to find her seat. His father never really was a problem for us but when Micheal proposed I guess he realized that they had no control over him anymore and I was the one he chose. His mother not so much, she continued to push Chyna on Micheal which resulted in Chyna getting her ass beat more times than I can count. She would never come when we had sunday dinner and on holidays told Micheal I wasnt welcomed. "You ready for this?" He asked with a smile I couldnt read. I nodded," yes just nervous. Hows he doing?" I asked in a whisper just in case someone was easdropping. "He was a wreck," he said with a chuckle, "but he said he is ready and he'll see you at the alter." I smiled and let out a sigh of relief.

Walkin down the ail, I saw some familiar faces and some I never seen before but thats not what I was focusing on. Micheal stood at the alter in his all white tux, he looked good enough to eat. I could see the excitment in his eyes as I came closer to him. I wasnt paying attention to what the pastor was saying until it came time to say our vowels. We decided to write our own vowels, I went first. "Micheal" I said with a sigh, " when we first met I thought you where selfish and arragant, but everyday I that spent with you, you showed me that your caring", I took a deep breath and let it out slowly, it was getting hard for me to talk. " and you will go to hell and back to protect those you love. I wanna spend the rest of my life with you and give you your football team. I love you so much." Some people laughed at the football part but I was so serious. He wiped the tears that fell before grabbing my hands in his. "Bae..." He cleared his throat, " your my angel, I never asked God to send me someone but I'm glad he did. You've changed me for the better," he began to get choked up as the tears threatened to spill over his eyes. "I hold you tight at night because I'm scared that your just a dream and your not real but everytime you kiss me and tell me you love me I know your real and I thank God ever day that he took time to make you and be nice enough to send you to me. I will never hurt you and I will always love you." Im glad we decided to use the waterproof makeup because my face would have looked a mess. I wiped the few tears he shed and the pastor continued to talk. "I now prononunce you as husband and wife, you may kiss your bride." I smiled as Micheal took a step closer to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. My hands held his face as his lips met mines. This kiss had me wanting to jump his bones. He had never kissed me like this, but he showed me in that kiss that he loved me and everything he said was true and even a thug could love...

This is it for this book. I hope you enjoyed it and stay tooned for my other book coming soon✌✌

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