"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍, it's cute," I compliment draping my arms around his neck.
"You think so?" He asks.
"Yes, yes I do."
"Only for you then tesoro," he pecks my jaw.
When he says that I feel my heart do a million f...
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AS I'M WAITING for Justina and Angelica to come out with their bridesmaid's dresses I occupy myself with my phone, scrolling through a few emails regarding the wedding.
I reply to most of them but leave some on read as they seemed not to have needed a response.
"We're coming out," Justina sings happily. I look up and smile, excitement bubbling through my whole body as I watch the curtain slowly move, revealing the two stunning women.
"Holy shit-" I mutter.
Their dresses were beautiful and absolutely complimented both of them well.
Justina's a light green, strapless and long one, reaching down to her feet and forming a small puddle of material.
Each and every one of her curves stood out and wow all I can say is that Angelo Is so fucking lucky.
Then Angelica. I mean I could be into older women if I wanted but that's just not for me. I guess she makes an exception-
Angelica's dress is more of a darker green as she was going to be walking me down the aisle and also be my bridesmaid at the same time. God I'm grateful for her. Her dress flows down and forms a little puddle of material at her feet too, but her puffy 'straps' lay at her shoulders, revealing her collar bone which would hold any type of jewellery she wanted.
Anyway again the dress's really suited them well and I'm glad to have finally rested now that I've found something for the both of them.
"You guys look beautiful," the owner of the shop comes in, stealing the words straight from my mouth. I swallow and nod.
"I like it." Justina smiles as she twirls.
"You really outdid yourself Zamira," Angelica nods as she scans herself through the large mirror.
"Grazie mamá," I stand to walk her way and engulf her in a hug but freeze mid way feeling a puddle of something stream down my pants.
Sounds of liquid hitting the floor is heard, all of our eyes widening realizing what the fuck just happened. "Holy shit!" Angelica rushes towards me.
No, no, no. I wasnt due for another 2 weeks. What the hell?
"Zamira?" Justina cautiously asks, her too rushing towards me. "There's water." Is the only thing I'm able to blurt out.
"Yes we see that-" Angelica chuckles. "Oh dear!" the shop owner gasps.
My eyes move down to the floor and a sudden wave of guilt hits me. I didn't know if it was the pregnancy hormones or what because I suddenly burst down in tears.
"Your floor!" I squeak. "I'm so sorry," hot liquid trickles down my skin as I continue to stare at the floor.
The lady glares. "Why are you sorry? The floor has no meaning to me whatsoever as of right now. You're water just broke for goodness sake," she scolds helping me sit.
