~Simba pov~
It's been 2 months since Paul and I broke up, we are still friends he feels bad how things ended. My hair kinda grew a bit by my shoulders. Everyone was good.
There was a knock on my door "come in!" I said
"Hey baby" my dad said
"Hey father" I said smiling
"How would you feel if joy and I were to get engaged?" He asked me
"Um cool, I love joy and sasha" I said smiling
"Good so invite king to dinner and dress nice I'm going to ask her tonight" he said
"Damn dad this is great, you nervous?" I asked him
"No not till you asked" he said
I laughed "Your going to be fine dad you got us here" I said smiling
I kissed his cheek and pushed him out my room.
I called king.
"Hey wife" he said
I smiled blushing like a fool. "Hey can you dress like super nice like a button up shirt and come to my house we're going out tonight" I said to him
"What's going on?" He asked me
"My dad is going to propose tonight" I said
"And you want me there?" He asked
"Yes now 7 be here" I said
"Wear something tight for me" he said
"Got it" I said
I hung up the phone and began to look through my closet. What am I too wear? Am I going to wear a dress? Or dress super lay back like I usually do?
I picked out the dress and clapped "great" I said
~*~
I was finished getting ready I pulled down my dress and did a 360 I look good. I got my purse and went downstairs.
"Well who is this girl?" Corey said
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