《ᴍᴏᴛɪᴇsʜᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴋɪɴɢ (#1 ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟs ᴛʀɪʟᴏɢʏ)✓》57: Tiesha And The Wedding
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My wedding was in two days.
According to Ky'Mon, "Lil mama, we having a thug wedding".
I have no idea what a thug wedding is.
We did the court wedding about a week ago but no white wedding.
I didn't want one.
I didn't even want a wedding but Ky'Mon was keen on having not one but two.
I'm officially a Bells but Ky'Mon don't think so until we have the thug wedding.
Koko was in charge of my dress and the bridesmaids.
I invited the twins.
Yeah, the twins.
I did it intentionally to spite Heaven and let her know she'll never have Ky'Mon.
If that makes me a bitch, i don't give two fucks.
"Bae, you're gonna love your dress. It's out of this world".
I winced at that. When Koko says that, it's gonna be bad.
"And the bridesmaids are putting on swimsuit gowns", she continued.
"What the fuck is that, Koko?", i frowned at her.
"You'll see. So your husband said i shouldn't bother with the food and drinks, he got that covered. Venue?".
"His underground trap", i said facing the TV as i watched Spongebob annoy Squidward as usual.
"So which heels do you prefer?", she asked me raising two heels in my face.
"Anyone", i brushed her off.
Koko sighed and dropped the heels.
"You don't want this wedding, do you?".
"I don't want any wedding at all", i looked at her.
"Why?", she frowned.
"Have you noticed that whenever a big wedding party is thrown, the couple usually end up divorcing after few years?".
"So?".
"So i feel like Ky'Mon and i won't last forever with all these loud weddings. Remember the court wedding?, it was on the news for more than a week".
"Girl, you're spilling bullshit. Don't stereotype with the goddamn weddings you've attended. So what if they divorce after few years?. I know you and Ky'Mon won't. He loves you and you love him".
"Yes but problems w-".
"And you gon solve the problems together", Koko took my hands in hers.
I just sighed.
"Look, this is just pre-wedding jitters. Besides, it's not like Ky'Mon gon let you back out now".
"When are you having your own wedding?, i asked her.
"As soon as my parents are back. They extended their vacation, decided to visit Malibu and Italy for some gelato".
I nodded and went back to watching TV.
"I can't wait for your wedding", Koko clapped her hands.
Same here Koko, same here.
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"Sis, you're gonna be late!".
Kiesha yelled as the make up artist added the finishing touches to my make up.
Koko walked in and my jaw dropped to the floor.
What the actual fuck was she wearing?.
"What?", she asked as she brought out a wedding dress.
Hell no.
"It's sexy", Koko cooed.
I glared at her.
"Remind me again why i trusted you with this?", i pointed at her and the dress she was holding.
"Because I'm your best friend but more importantly, because you know I'll Kill whoever you give it to".
I sighed and shook my head.
"Cmon babe, just put it on".
She helped me into it and turned me around to face the mirror.
Kiesha then came in putting on the same thing Koko was putting on.
"You look really cute", she smiled.
"She ain't cute, she's hot", Koko corrected.
I pressed my lips together and she slapped my arm.
"Don't ruin your lipstick".
"Lil mama".
The door opened as Koko and Kiesha hurridely covered my body with theirs blocking me from Ky'Mon's view.
"Yo, out of the way. I gotta see my woman".
"It's bad luck to see the bride before the wedding", i said from behind Koko and Kiesha.
"This ain't a white wedding", i could hear the annoyance in his voice.
"Just leave, Ky'Mon. Lemme finish dressing, I'll see you in 20".
"Make it 10", he said then slammed the door shut.
Then i finished dressing up as Koko helped me with my shoes.
"My baby is soooo fine", i almost cried when Isaac brought Esther in.
Esther giggled in my arms but Kiesha quickly took her from me as we all went downstairs.
Money Maker helped me, Koko, Kiesha, Esther and Daquan into a jeep.
"Uhm Aziz?", i was confused.
"Chill Shawty, it's a secret place".
"Where's Ky'Mon?".
"On his way there already".
I nodded and we were off.
Koko hugged my side.
"Don't be nervous babe, everything is fine".
"Yeah, nothing will go wrong", Keisha added.
I played with Esther to keep myself busy and checked the time. It was four pm.
The car finally stopped and we got out of it. I saw an odd looking house on s not very busy street.
Money maker led us to the door and nodded thrice. Someone opened the door and we trooped in, the door locking firmly behind us.
I felt like a sacrificial bride waiting to be slaughtered for the Vampire prince.
The room was empty and a single bulb was hanging in the middle of the ceiling.
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Money maker lifted a plank up and i saw a ladder leading down a black hole. I looked at him and he chuckled.
"It's cool, Queen", he said.
He went in first and i followed then Kiesha holding Esther then Koko holding Daquan.
Someone replaced the plank above us as my shoes touched the ground.
"We're here", Money Maker said.
Immediately he spoke, bright lights came on almost blinding us. We covered our eyes and Esther shrieked.
When we finally got over the shock, it was like another world was here.
There was green grass everywhere, party chairs and tables had been arranged. Everyone was sitting. Decorations was all ready and i was standing on a red carpet.
Leading to a pulpit and a pastor.
Ky'Mon was standing next to him in a dark blue tuxedo. I didn't realize Koko and Kiesha had already left my side to go sit down.
So i was standing alone.
Money maker left and was replaced with Lowe.
"Hey mami", he whispered.
I gave him a small smile and he stared at me from head to toe trying to hold back his laughter. I stylishly stepped on his toe and he winced.
Everyone was here. Over three hundred people underground. An underground garden.
Thugs and mafias of the world.
People began to whisper but i ignored all. Both the good and bad talks, i ignored for now and focused solely on the man beaming a few metres away from me.
I hooked my arm with Lowe's. The famous wedding song tune "here comes the bride" came on.
"Hol up, hol up, hol up. The fuck is this?", Ky'Mon yelled.
Everywhere quieted down and all attention turned to him.
"Wassup King?", someone said in the background.
"The fuck you playing?", Ky'Mon pointed to the DJ in the background.
The DJ held up his hands and mouthed sorry then he played Justin Bieber's intentions.
Ky'Mon nodded as Lowe escorted me to the altar.
"I still don't like him but he's good for ya", he whispered.
"That's good enough", i replied.
We finally got to the altar and Lowe went to sit beside Koko and Kiesha.
"You look stunning, Lil mama".
I blushed and lowered my eyelashes.
"Ayo, no talking", the Pastor said.
I looked at him and studied him carefully.
The pastor had a left ear piercing, he was in his pastoral robes but he was putting on a durag. The music volume was reduced.
"Brothers, sisters and haters, we're gathered here to join these two creatures together".
"I wanna say a lil sumfin' so y'all listen well. The book of niggarey chapter 3 vs 7 say if she don't wanna have your baby, she is for the streets!", the thug pastor shouted with one arm in the air.
"Amen!", everyone replied.
"Y'all listen to me, if your woman ain't ready to wife that shit up with you, she is for the streets".
Honestly, this pastor is gonna cause alot of heartbreaks tonight.
"But we bless jah that this our lovely sister is getting down with Ky'Mon Bells, one of the most responsible men in illegal drug dealing".
"In the name of the father, the son, the Holy Spirit and all things illegal, I pronounce you TrapKing and TrapQueen", he announced holding his Bible in the Holy Trinity sign and everybody clapped.
"Please put on the rings", he said and i frowned at him.
"What?", he asked.
"No i do?", i whispered.
"You don't need that", he said brushing me aside and continuing with his speech making me roll my eyes and making Ky'Mon chuckle.
"Please feel free to take whatever you want. We have coke, pot, shisha, weed, cocaine and so on. King has assured us of no police interference but if you see one, please pack your baggages and your woman and run for your life".
"Don't steal no niqqa's woman or so help me God, imma fuck you up and toss your dick to the dogs. Hallelujah somebody", he raised the Bible and waved it around.
"Now let's bless our souls with some 2pac".
Ky'Mon led me away as the DJ changed the song.
"Your dress is-", Ky'Mon eyed me slowly.
"Unique", he finished and looked at me.
"This party is weird but i like it", i said, looking around.
Ky'Mon pulled me by my waist into his chest.
"Everyone is here to look at you".
I wrapped my arms around his neck and looked up at him with a smile.
"You look like a snack", i said.
"And you look like a meal", he replied.
He grabbed my ass but i didn't mind he was doing it in front of so many people.
"I love you, Ky'Mon Bells".
"I love you, MoTiesha Bells".
Then he gently placed his forehead on mine and we spoke together, thinking the same thing.
"I got you forever".
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