The Guy. (COMPLETE)

Chapter 4

Day three

It was the day before the wedding... tomorrow is official; Terrence will never be mine.

I sighed as I carried the table cloths that I was asked to get by Monica. I walked out into the backyard to see a thick clothed white tent that had beautiful shining lights on the ceiling.

"Wow!" I whispered with shock as I walked in to see 50 circled tables set around inside the tent with chairs that were covered in a white cloth that went all the way down to the legs and cuffed the bottoms.

"Over here!" Monica yelled in pettiness while walking in heels like she always does

"Here ya go." I set all the folded cloths down on the ground where she said to put them, "Anything else?"

"If you wouldn't be so kind and check the chef cooking up the food to see if he's on schedule." She said as she gave me an evil smirk

"Sure." I smiled as I then made my way back into the house and into the kitchen where the chef and his assistants were cooking up a storm

"Potatoes! Potatoes!" The Head chef yelled with anger, "We need them over here now for the scallops!"

Looks like everything is good in here.

I walked out the kitchen and went into the living room to see Michael talking to his mother, Janet. I was nervous and I didn't know what they were talking about. I hoped it wasn't about me.

"It's your grandfathers.." Janet pulled out a Golden and vintage watch out of a medium sized brown box

Terrence took the watch and put it on his wrist

"He wore this at his wedding.. so I'd figured I'd.. see you wear it too." She smiled as she then hugged him tightly for a long time

So sweet.

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"Yeah. Just get ready." Monica said with a petty tone as she sat on the couch next to her friends

"It will be fun girl!" Her friend that was on the phone said to me sarcastically

"Okay.." I said while walking up the stairs and leaving the room

Terrence said I should tag along with Monica and her group of girl friends.. but the thing is.. I don't even know her. Why would I party with her the whole time when she's a mythic bitch?

I sure as hell don't like her either. Or her friends by first impressions.

I rolled my eyes as I then walked into my bedroom to see Momma playing with Michael as he laid on his back and she was blowing raspberries on his stomach while he laughed

"I love you! Yes I do!" She smiled as she blew another raspberry on his tummy and he laughed

"Aren't you guys cute?" I smiled while going into my suitcase and finding a dress

"Where you going?" Momma stopped and stared at me

"I'm going to a bachelorette party with Monica." I sighed as I took out some heels too, "I don't know why though."

"I don't even know either." She rolled her eyes as she then began to tickle Michael while I went into the bathroom and got dressed

"So are you just going to sit on the sidelines while she talks to her bitch friends?" Momma yelled as I was still getting dressed in the bathroom

"I guess." I yelled back while zipping up the dress I was wearing

"You don't have to go!" Momma yelled still