One year later
Tremaine "Trey" Neverson."Lola baby come on we gone be late." I said.
She wobbled out and grabbed her bag.
"Boy don't rush me." She rolled her eyes.
I put my hands up.
"My bad how my babies doing?" I asked rubbing her 7 month stomach.
"They getting on my nerves." She Sigh.
I chuckled.
"It's gone be ok two more months to go baby." I smiled.
"Thank god." She said.
I helped her in the car and we were on our way to Melissa and Jonathan's wedding. Yes my boy finally put a ring on it.
"Isn't this nice?" Lola asked.
"Yeah this is tight." I said looking around the mansion.
They wanted an outside wedding, which was gone be a spring theme.
"I can't wait for our wedding." She said looking at her ring.
Yes I proposed to her a few months ago. I have come to the realization that she's too good to pass up on. I parked the car and helped her out.
"Come on baby." I grabbed her hand and we walked into the house.
This was like any girls dream wedding the whole nine yards doves, huge cake and a live band. It was beautiful, I couldn't wait for Lola to be Mrs.Neverson.
We took our seats and was waiting for the ceremony to begin. I sat there amazed at the view of this place.
"I can't wait to marry you." I whispered.
"I know." She smiled.
The music started playing and that was our cue to rise. We watched as Melissa walk slowly down the aisle. She looked beautiful, I looked at Jonathan and seen this fool had tears in his eyes.
We sat back down and watch the ceremony. It was beautiful, Lola and I were on the dance floor just swaying to the music.
"I love you." She mumbled.
"I love you more and I can't wait for our family to begin." I said as I pecked her lips.
I was happy and I wasn't ashamed of who I was with. Lola was it for me she was my happiness and that's all that mattered.
The end.
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FanfictionLola has been bullied her whole life, she just wanted people to accept her for who she was. She began modeling but fell into depression and decided to stop. Tremaine is a sex symbol the world has already decided on who he should be with. He makes a...