Unexpected Wedding

Resplendence

RESPLENDENCE (English)-Adj. splendid or dazzling in appearance

"Get up, fucking fatass bitch!" I wake up to Vince's angelic like voice. "What the fuck?" I groan out. I open my eyes and I instantly get the biggest headache ever. I grab my phone and the time says 4:32pm. "Ughhhhh, why didn't you wake me up earlier?" I ask Vince. I hate waking up late because then the day goes by so fast. "I just woke up about an hour ago."

Vince says while admiring himself in the mirror on my closet door. He really is beautiful. He has such a baby face but when he's serious he looks ten years older. Vince turned twenty years old a few months go, a month before my eighteenth birthday.

"We'll we have a few hours to eat and get ready for tonight." Vince says while smirking at his phone. "Where are we going? I thought we were meeting Marry Jane tonight?" I tell him while standing up and stretching. "We were but her flight had to make an emergency landing. Some lady began labor on the plane. And Lorenzo has a very important party to attend to  with all these business people and he wanted me to go so I thought why not bring you along with us." He looks up at me.

"When is this party starting." I ask him. "It's from 8pm and doesn't end til very late at night but we're gonna be getting there around 10pm to make an entrance. Lorenzo's arch nemesis is gonna be going and they always have something to argue about. But let's go get some food and then let's fine you something so hot guys are gonna be walking around with a woody all night." He chuckles.

"Okay let's get food because I'm so hungry I can taste food already." I walk to the door and wait for Vince to catch up. I follow him to the kitchen which is a good amount of distance from our rooms. When we finally get there I see a beautiful big kitchen with what looks like two elderly couple.

"Good afternoon Rosa and Edgar. This is Nicole, she will be staying with us for a while." Vince speaks to them and they look at me and smile. "Oh look at you so beautiful girl you are!" Rosa speaks with the cutest spanish accent I have ever heard, she walks over to me and engulfs me in a tight hug. "Thank you, you're so beautiful as well." I hug her back. "Ohhh I love her." Rosa says.  "Vincenzo is this your beautiful girlfriend. Your kids will looks like angels." Edgar speaks with an accent as well. My face immediately starts to blush but Vince looks at me and we start laughing.

"No we're just really good friends nothing more." Vince says. And I nod my head agreeing with him. I don't think I could ever look at Vince in a romantic way. That's nasty. He's like my brother I could never think of us in a relationship. That's so weird ughhhh.

"Well I can see you with either of the three young men in this house, but I must go now." Rosa says and Edgar follows her.

"Did she just say that?" I say laughing nervously. Vince laughs. "I believe so. But anyway what do you want to eat?" He asks me looking in the fridge. "Ummm...." I look in the fridge with Vince and I see chicken nuggets in the freezer. "Those." I point at them. "Good choice." He grabs the bag and dumps all of them onto a plate and into the microwave.

I find apple juice and pour it into two cups for us and set them on the dinning table. Vince sets the chicken nuggets on the table and gets some ketchup from the fridge.

"Holy shitttt! You got some ass." I turn around and see no other than Gabe. I've known him as long as I've known Vince, they're cousins. He's a stuck up arrogant ass. I roll my eyes and try to pull my t shirt down. "And you have some nerve." I replied. Vince comes back with the ketchup bottle and sets it down. "You're back. I thought you died, you've been gone for a few weeks." Vince says while eating. I grab a nugget and dip it in ketchup. "Yeah I've been handling some business." Gabe says and then reaches out and tries to grab my chicken nugget. I put it in my mouth and chew extra slowly and dramatically. "You tried and have failed." I smirk and continue to eat my breakfast. Gabe laughs and walks out of the kitchen.