where am i?

“a-andy.” I stutter in the middle of our kiss
“whats wrong princess?” he says with a very concerned look on his face.
“it-its, its him.” I say staring blankly
“emmaliiee, emmaliee, who is it, talk to me princess.” He says trying to calm me
I start having a panic attack, I haven’t had one since I was 15, and only my dad could make me feel better when I had them, I didn’t have panic attack all the time, but I had them a lot, and when I did, they were bad ones.


Andys POV:
Emmaliee starts having a panic attack, everyone in olive garden is staring at us while im trying to help her, I look up and see a man smiling, which really pissed me off, and then I noticed it was the guy, the one that hit emmaliees car.
I pick her up bridal style and walk out of the restraint, I put her in my car and put her seatbelt on, she looked out the window and her panic got worse, then I saw it, that man getting into his car and following us, I called the cops and said there was someone following us, they asked my name and hers, they said the man is trying to deport her, she is not a legal citizen of the united states, she crossed the border from cuba. That explains how shes so short, also how her ass is so big, I tell them “im marrying this girl, you cant deport her!” they say to go to their office and sign some papers and legal documents and That I have 90 days, I hang up and a few minutes later the man stops following us. I turn around and go home, emmaliee is finally ok again and I have to break the news to her.


“hey princess, I have to tell you something.”
“what?” she asks, her eyes still full of tears.
“so we kinda have 90 days to get married or they are taking you back to cuba.”
“WHAT!”
“well they said that the man following us was the one that was trying to find you to take you back to cuba, I cant let that happen, and I panicked and told them we are getting married, so we have to go tomorrow and fill out legal documents.”
“do I atleast get a ring?” she says jokingly
“baby, ill get you anything and everything, you will have the best ring, and the best wedding, the best dress, the best groom, the best honeymoon.” I say playfully.
“okay, but if we only have 90 days, we need to get everything in order, like yesterday” she says and I laugh,
“so is that a yes?”
“id be stupid to say no.”


Emmaliees POV:

Im getting married, I need to call nonie, I need to get a dress, and a cake, and a place, and suits and dresses. I stop and pace myself then call nonie and tell her.

“I called nonie, shes said that her photo-shoot ended early so shes coming home tomorrow, then I told her that I was getting married and she insisted we go dress shopping tomorrow.” I say with a giggle
“ok, well I have to go run a few errands, ill call when I get back, don’t open the door to anyone, I don’t want anything to happen to you.’’ He says seriously
“ok baby.”
He leaves and I decide to take a nap,
I wake up a few hours later to andy shaking me, I look up and see him on one knee with a ring, it was amazing.

“emmaliee, will you marry me?”
“of coarse.”
We kiss for a little while, then go upstairs and go to bed, I sleep in a shirt of andys, one that hasn’t been attacked by the scissors, and we cuddle and go to sleep. I wake up at 5:30 to my phone buzzing, it was nonie, of coarse

“hello?” I say sleepily
“morning sunshine, get your lazy ass out of bed and come get me, my plane landed early.”
Ok, give me thirty minutes.”I say, then hang up

“whats going on princess?” andy says in is low sleepy voice.
“nonies plane landed early and I have to go pick her up>.”
“not with out me.” He says
“ok.” I say

We get up and dressed and head to the airport to get nonie, she is waiting outside with her bags, andy gets out and helps her with her bag and opened the door for her, we drove to andys and me and andy went back to sleep, since I was still in a big t-shirt and underwear, while nonie looked up dress shops and wedding venues.

“TODAY, WE SHOP.” I scream down the stairs to nonie,
“hey andy, whos gonna be the best man and the other guys that stand up there?” nonie asks andy
“I don’t know, ill have to tell them im getting married, then ask who can make it, but we need to set a date.”
“IM READY BITCHES!” I say walking down the stairs in a turquoise skater dress and silver glitter heels, I wanted to do my hair and makeup nice, so I could see what it would look like with my dress.
I is sandy goodbye, and he gives me 7,000 dollars, for a dress, shoes, and all the other stuff that goes with it. He said to keep whatever is left over, just because, then kissed me and me and no headed out, I got the perfect dress, shoes, veil, and jewelry, I still had a little money left over, so I bought some wedding lingerie. We got home and me and nonie rushed all of the stuff up to a guest bedroom and put it away.

Notes

ok, so I will explain about the stepfather-deportation officer thing in the next chapter, hope you guys like it, ill put her ring and dress and all that in the characters in a minuet.
goodbye my lovelys
love, emmaliee.