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Joshua

"Damn she looks good."

Staring at my girl as we wait to take pictures, she there looking like the goddess she was

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Staring at my girl as we wait to take pictures, she there looking like the goddess she was. Since we arrived, everyone and their momma been staring at her.

"My boys' in love." I heard.

Putting my attention on Elijah after seeing a flash, I sucked my teeth then shook my head. Showing me the picture of me looking dumbfounded, I couldn't help but laugh. Once it was our turn, Leila interlocked her arm in mine as we approached.

"Stunning. Absolutely stunning." The photographer said as she took the pictures.

Being our usual, affectionate self, she hugged on to me, which I couldn't help but smile. Catching one of us as I kissed her on her forehead, we were both pleased with the shots and gave our information to get all of them.

"Want to do the three sixty photo and get it over with?"

"Yes please." She agreed.

Letting our friends know, we made our way over to it. Thankfully the wait was short. Once we got on, we did our thing as the camera spun around us. When Elijah and them came over, they did there's and we did a group one.

"Now, let's get this shit going." Kareem said as we officially walked into the decorated hall.

"I'm bout tired of people staring at me."

"What you expect babe, you're gorgeous."

"I know but even goddesses need a break too." She laughed as did we.

"I know that's right." Anna agreed as they high-fived.

Finding a table that held all of us, we sat. Picking up the cards that were on the table, we realized they were menus and selected what we wanted. Shortly after, someone came and took them up, while pouring in our glasses.

"Oh they fancy fancy for us." Kareem joked.

"Right." I then said.

"Well after all that money they raised, they had to do this right." We all agreed with Anna.

Conversing amongst ourselves, when we realized the music had stopped we then put our attention on the stage area. Seeing our principal standing by the mic, he cleared his throat before greeting then addressing us.

As usual, he read out the rules as well as safety and evacuation information. Once he was finished, the wait staff began serving tables.

"How do your potatoes taste babe?" Lei asked.

"They aight. Not like yours though." I smiled.

"How are you going to survive without my cooking?"

"I'm gonna need you to send my meals for me."

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