A Spaniard boy by the name of Rain comes to the city of New York where he finds someone who impacts his life for better and for worse. While he changes mentally and physically, he strives to rise above the conflict that comes his way heavily. He fin...
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"I think this would match with the theme you're going for, it's real cute babes!", Dee showed me some cloth patterns as I wrote down the name of the designer so I could call them. Dee, Kolbie, and I were out shopping and I guess hunting for ideas for my wedding.
Messiah and I had a talk about what we're gonna do in the future concerning our jobs and the baby on the way, and we got into the conversation of our engagement too. We decided that we wanted the wedding to happen before his season started and before I gave birth. I took it all in my hands to make that happen all under three months with at least two months to spare for honeymoon time and to prepare for our baby's arrival.
It's still unreal to me how far we've come and now I get to plan our special day. The theme is something I've had in my mind since I was small niño. I wanted to have a grand royal wedding fit for both queens and kings and that's what I intend to do. To see my King in his red coat or robe with a crown on his head signifying his power. And I would come strolling down the aisle in whatever I chose to wear. I'd most likely design it and it would be a sight to see for sure.
The only thing is I don't what to design. Something like a suit or robe like Messiah or a big ass dress similar to his? Or I could do both together---I haven't seen that before.
Anyway, other than the whole clothing mess, I'd invite all the family I have. I'd invite the new friends I've made here and everyone who's supported me in my work and everything else. The only thing I'm worried about in that is Messiah.
He fell out with parents and even though in the past they've disrespected us both, they may have changed. I wouldn't want them to miss out on their only son getting married. If they truly love him, they would come. And since I'm a softie....I really think they would come and leave all that mess behind. I'd just have to ask Messiah about it.
"Kolbie, did you find the glasses that we found online?"
"Yes, I had the store manager put them up for us to see when we get around to the counter. Now, I haven't seen you in a few so spill all your business. I'm deprived."
I playfully rolled my eyes as she held her face on her hand leaning towards me.
"Ain't nothing much been going on really. I'm really happy with where my life is at right now. But at work I'm lined up for two shows, three shoots for a magazine, and I'm gonna be the new face for Fendi."
Kolbie and Dee jumped all over me congratulating me making a few of the other customers look at us. I quieted them before we got kicked out and accepted the hugs.
"You a big fancy bitch now, you gon leave all us broke bitches in the dirt now," Dee wiped an invisible tear from her eye as she sniffled.
"I won't and I never will. I know where I came from and that's never gonna change. But enough about me, what about y'all. Especially you Dee." Kolbie and I's head shot over to her as she grinned.
