Chapter Four

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Hey guys, I just wanna apologize for not updating this story in monthssssss, I got real bad writers block, but luckily one of my readers kiked me with all these ideas, and now the words are just flowing! I don't really like this chapter though, but it's just gonna get all the drama flowing.

I'm gonna try and stay consistent with this story again, cause all of the ideas are flowing in my head, which only means greatness for you guys to read!

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- Keiana

Chapter Four

Dylan Bernice Anthony

"What flavor is this? It taste like crap." I mumbled to Chris as I took a bite of the sample sized cake in front of me.

"Shut up, stop being rude with your high ass." Chris muttered and slapped my thigh underneath the table.

It wasn't my fault I was high for some cake testing, I was smoking and trying to paint, but Chris interrupted me by dragging me to some dumb ass bakery.

"You're just mad you're not high." I stuck my tongue out at Chris and teased.

"So do you guys need a few more minutes?" The assistant asked from above us. Damn I'd forgotten she was even there. We probably seemed crazy as hell to her.  

"Yeah, we need some more time." I smiled and the assistant nodded before heading back to the kitchen. I couldn’t even believe it, I was really cake testing for my wedding. I even had a wedding planner, her name was Olivia. When I’d just gotten engaged I was planning everything myself, and still trying to build up my art gallery, and it just wasn’t working out, and ta dah, here I was now, engaged for almost four years.

“I like this one.” Chris pointed to the cake I’d just eaten and hated.

“I hated it, it taste like rum.”

“Well it is rum cake. Maybe I’ll just get one of these for myself.” He shrugged and took his finger and pinched a piece of the dark brown cake off of my plate before sticking it in his mouth.

“Yeah, you do that.” I mumbled and pulled out my phone to check my messages. I had a few messages from ongoing conversations.

Any plans for today? - Olivia The Planner

I’m trying cakes right now. - Dylan

I responded and jumped into the group thread I had going on with Honey and Heather. We were gonna go out for drinks tonight at this new lounge Heather’s friend owned.

I want a coconut mojito, mhm. - Dylan

I don’t even like to drink tbh - Honey

Girl you’re 21, get your grandma ass on - Heather

I scrolled through the group message and laughed at Heather and Honey arguing back and forth.

"Do you like this one?" Chris pointed to a white cake sitting beside him. I didn’t know what flavor it was, so I couldn’t even really say if I liked it.

"I don't know." I shrugged and clipped a little piece off with my nail and put it in my mouth. Creamy vanilla.

"I like this one, try it." I pushed the plate towards Chris and watched him break off a piece and eat it.

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