Of course. I love you. 😘
From: My Love 💚
I love you more, baby. 😍😘
To: My Love 💚
You're silly. That's not possible.
From: My Love 💚
Yes it is. I love you. I have to go though, we just pulled up at Ray's house.
To: My Love 💚
Okay, I love you. Have fun and be careful.
From: My Love 💚
I love you more. You have fun and be careful too.
I lock my phone, putting it in my pocket and paying attention to the girls.
"So, what's up with you and Chres? Have you-"
"No." I cut her off. "We haven't done that yet."
"Why not?" They question.
"We wanted to wait until we were married, to make it more special."
"Awe, that's sweet." Justice coos.
"Are you planning on having children?" Zoe asks.
"Yeah." I nod.
"When?" Justice asks.
"Sometime soon maybe." I answer.
"Awe." They coo.
"How many?" Bre asks.
"Two or three more." I answer.
"Awe." She coos.
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"How was your day, love?" Chresanto asks, putting his arm behind his head.
"Tiring. We danced a lot." I laugh a little, adjusting my pillows. My phone was on the nightstand, I was face timing Chresanto.
"I wanna see you, baby. Not the lamp." Chres frowns.
I pick the phone up, getting into bed. "I wish you were here."
"Just think, after tomorrow, we'll fall asleep together every night and wake up together every morning." He smiles.
"That sounds nice." I smile.
"Now, what's up with this outfit. You didn't wear it anywhere did you?" He asks. I was wearing a sports bra and some Nike shorts.
"No, I was going to work out, then you called." I answer, pulling one of his shirts over my head.
"Oh." He nods.
"How was your day?" I ask, getting comfortable in bed.
"Crazy." He chuckles.
"Nothing too crazy, right?" I ask.
"Nothing like that, baby girl. We played basketball, then the game, we had a few drinks." He explains.
"Not fair. I couldn't drink." I whine.
"Tomorrow you can get a little." He promises. "I just want to be there so you don't get hurt. You've never gotten drunk before."
"I don't plan on getting drunk." I giggle. "Just a drink."
"Are you ready for tomorrow?" He asks.
"Yeah. I can't wait to take your last name." I cheese.
"Makayla August." He nods. "That sounds perfect."
"I love you, Mr. August." I joke with the name.
Chapter 26 | 31 Days of Christmas
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