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"You sure you don't wanna marry me instead?" Brisa frowned, curling Melody's hair as they sat in front of the vanity.

"Girll." Melody dragged, laughing as she stared at herself in the mirror.

She could still hardly believe it.

She was about to be married. To the love of her life.

Melody Liana Nills was about to be Melody Liana West.

And she couldn't have been more excited.

She already woke up this morning in tears basically.

Zyaire was with his father right now as they were getting their hair cut as Jaxon got his hair retwisted yesterday when Brisa did all the boys' hair.

"Where my baby at?" Melody scanned the room in the mirror, missing her son.

"This like the 6th time you asked that, boo. You keep forgetting?" Diara raised a brow at Melody as she helped Nevaeh zip up her dress.

"Sorry. It's just a lot on my mind. A bitch 'bout to be married." Melody smiled, showing all 32.

"And getting dicked down overseas." Brisa stuck out her tongue, shaking her ass a little bit.

"Tt that's bad. You can't do that." Nevaeh spoke up, tapping on Brisa's leg.

"Sorry, boo. You right. My bad." Brisa apologized, standing up straight again.

Melody and Diara busted out laughing as Brisa pursed her lips and sprayed some finishing spray over Melody's tight curls.

She pinned them up, leaving them so that Melody could take them out when she was ready.

Suddenly, the door opened and they all turned to look at the door.

Zyaire peeked his head through, looking surprised that they all noticed him.

"Hi, papa." Melody grinned, turning completely around to face him.

"Hi, mommy. Hi." Zy spoke, waving at his mom before waving at everyone else.

"Get out ugly." Vaeh frowned at him and he rolled his eyes.

"Girl, shut up. We was not even thinking 'bout you." He held his hand up and Melody, Brisa, and Diara busted out laughing even if they shouldn't have.

"That's why your hairline messed up. You look like our ugly teacher." Vaeh flipped him off.

"Anyways, you irrelevant." Zyaire held his hand up again, walking fully in the room.

He let the door shut before walking over to Melody, climbing into her lap.

"Mommy, we take a picture?" Zy smiled, holding up his tablet.

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