Doing it Wrong [Sequel to We'll Be Fine]

Ch. 8

Okay, I promise this is the real wedding. No games. Okay, read along. The song they get married to is off to the right. Btw, that is going to be the same song I get married to. lmfao

(AALIYAH'S P.O.V)

As I put the final touches on myself, looking in the mirror, I reminisce everything Jacob and I has been through. A good three years, now here we are about to get married. Give our lives to each other, and our daughter. As much as I can't wait, bad memories come to my mind. I shake them off. Today is going to be a great day and no one is going to ruin it.

Did I mention I got extra security because of the dream I had? Oh yes! That girl or any one else isn't about to ruin my day. Especially with Jacobs past being the way it is.

"Baby girl, you ready?" I nod and take my fathers hand. We stop at the mirror and I look at myself. The perfect, white, princess gown with a hint of red in it. While my hair is in a perfect up-do. We chuckle then leave out of the room.

As the doors open I hesitate nervously. Then as the song 'Brown Eyed Blues' by Adrian Hood plays, my nerves calm and my excitement fires up.

She's got those eyes, those eyes.

I walk forward.

That'll see, right through you.

More steps.

When she leaves the night, I wanna leave with her too.

Almost there.

And she's all, all mine. Like all, all the time.

Omg, I'm about to get married.

When we touch, I go weak. And I hardly speak.

A few more steps.

And I hope that she thinks about me, cause I'm always thinking of her.

Jacob, oh my perfect Jacob.

"You look beautiful Aaliyah." He said to me. I blushed and he put a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join Aaliyah Moore and Jacob Perez in marriage.

 BLAH

BLAH

BLAH

MARRIAGE STUFF

BLAH BLAH BLAH!

Wedding Reception 🎉

(JACOB'S P.O.V)

"Dada!" Janiyah is sitting on my lap while we watch our families dance and have fun. "Aww princess." I kissed her fingers and got up. I gave her to Aaliyah's grandmother and made my way over to Aaliyah.

"Hi Mrs.Perez." I said with a smirk on my face.

"Hello my dear husband." We both chuckled and I twirled her around.

"Aaliyah, I really do love you."

"I know Jacob I love you too. But, promise me one thing." She lifted up her head and looked at me right in the eyes.

"Yes?"

"Promise me you will never hurt me or our child, maybe children." I laid her head back down on my chest.

"I promise."

HONEYMOON 💋💍

(AALIYAH'S P.O.V)

Jacob took me to the Bahamas on a private island his uncle owns. It has a few beach houses that he rents out every summer to some families or newly weds.

"This is....beautiful." I said admiring the view of the sunset.

"So are you." He started to kiss on my neck. I let out a small moan and pushed him away. "Not now."

"Aaliyah, this is our honeymoon. Enjoy it. Plus we haven't had any sex for a month now. A man got needs too." He frowned and turned me around to face him. He leaned in and kissed my lips. At first I hesitated to kiss back but then my lips started moving in rhythm with his.

"Mhm, I really don't like you." I said in between kisses. He squeezed my ass.

"Bet you won't be saying that tonight." He smirked and walked away.

Maybe I shouldn't tell him. It would just ruin everything right about now. I shook my head and went to the living room.

This is going to be a long 3 weeks.

1 year later 

(JACOB'S P.O.V)

So it's been a good year or so since Aaliyah and I got married. Everything's been going perfectly fine...so far. She's been acting weird lately. So I made some breakfast and sat down at the dining room table.

I hear fast footsteps coming from upstairs, I continue eating.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT JACOB?!" I look up and see an angry Aaliyah.

"What sh- Oh." Right in the middle of my sentence I see a bag of cocaine. Wait.

"WHY WERE YOU GOING THROUGH MY STUFF?!" I yell back at her.

"Oh, your stuff?! Cause I could've swore on our wedding day we both said Whats mine is yours. And if you must know, I was looking for my shoes in the closet. I found it on the shelf in a box." She looked at me with hurt in her eyes. "You promised." She got up and started running upstairs, I just sat there at the table. What have I just done.

I go upstairs to our locked bedroom. "Aaliyah, open the door. I'm sorry, I came short on the wedding so I needed some extra cash."

"Save your shit Jacob. I will not raise our daughter in a fucking house full of drugs! I don't give a fuck about any of your excuses. By the way, the wedding was a fucking YEAR ago!" I heard a drawer slam and she opened the door. "So tell me, while you were high were you fucking other bitches too?" I rubbed my neck.

She looked at me and shook her head. "Bye Jacob."

She walked by me into our daughters room. When she came back out she had Janiyah in her arms.

"Wait, Aaliyah. You can't take her. Right now she's all I have."

"Yeah, and she doesn't need to be surrounded by drugs." She went downstairs and left, slamming the door. "No, no, no, no!" Now, everything I worked for is all gone. Why is my life so fucked up? I punched the wall, and my knuckles started bleeding. I cleaned them up and went to sleep. I hope this was all a dream.

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It wasn't tho, kay I hope this was long enough. I'm writing these on my iPod so I really don't know.

Btw, I'm sorry I haven't updated.