ONE YEAR LATER
I trail my hands down my body, a smile forming on my face as I look down at the white material hanging onto my body. My mother smiled at me through the mirror, her hands zipping up my dress.
"You look beautiful Aaliyah." She whispers wiping a tear away from her eye.
I smile at my mother and turn around pulling her into a hug. I close my eyes and take a deep breath trying to calm the excitement that was swimming around my stomach like a bunch of fish.
"Here comes the bride," My grandmother says holding Boston in her arms.
He reaches his hands out towards me which I gladly take him and give a quick kiss on his head. He looked so cute in his tux, that I was so hard not to gush over his adorableness.
"You look wonderful Aaliyah. Tyson won't be able to keep his hands off yo
