Chapter 65

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David Brewster

"How you feeling son?" My dad questioned as we stood in a room of the venue

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"How you feeling son?" My dad questioned as we stood in a room of the venue.

"Ready." I smiled.

Today was that day Kardi became Mrs.Brewster. We would tie the knot and I was surprisingly more than ready. No nerves whatsoever. Last night was mad crazy but I enjoyed myself. I kept myself together and didn't do anything I wasn't supposed to. We still didn't know what Kardi and the girls did for the night. That killed me because I wanted to see her one last time but she stuck to her word and didn't want to see me until it was time for the ceremony.

This was crazy to me because thinking back to when we first met, I never thought we would be here today. We had our ups and downs but came back harder and ten times stronger.

"I need help." Kody came over with his clothes all over the place.

"Yes, you do. Yo mama would kill me if she seen you like this." I tucked in the shirt then fixed his blazer correctly. "Now, you look good."

"Thank you."

"Who is that?" I asked as someone knocked on the door.

"I'll get it." Speed opened the door and a lady stood on the outside. I hope Kardi wasn't sending anymore damn strippers. "This is for you."

He handed me a box. "You think it's a bomb?"

"Nigga, it has Kardi's name on it. I'm pretty sure it's from her."

"Right." I laughed opening it. Once I got the box opened I paused dropping my head not believing what she got me. "This woman is fucking amazing."

"Damn."

"I wanted you to shine a little. Enjoy your gift, love you Mr. Brewster." I read the note smiling hard as hell. She got me a two-tone AP watch with baguette diamonds.

"This shit nice as hell

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"This shit nice as hell." Mike said trying to grab it. I snatched back giving him a glare.

"I'm glad I got her gifts as well."

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