"I am no hater, yeah, we in the same whip
The only difference is that you do not own it"
-Lil Uzi Vert

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Ruby's POV

I held the brown clipboard close to my chest as I watched the venue come together. The men from the flower shop placed a vase of fresh orchids on the table, running around like chickens with their heads cut off.

The venue was beautiful. Diamonds hung from the chandeliers that I strategically placed in the middle of the alter.

The spotlight was perfectly placed on the stage where they were supposed to be standing. Rose petals were leading to the stage where they would say ' I do'.

As I was told, I am the one who planned the wedding.

This wedding was the buzz in every magazine in town. Everyone was looking forward to seeing how this unfolds.

No one saw it coming so when words started spreading around the tabloids they couldn't believe it. When he finally confirmed it the world went crazy.

My heart was ripping out of my chest as I started thinking about the family that he was going to have with his wife. He made sure I wasn't in the picture anymore.

All the times we shared were running through my head right now. I wanted to burn all of them.

My heart was breaking for Cassandra right now. She has to wake up every day in her life and look at Aaron bitch ass.

Instead of Noah marrying her he paid Aaron a huge amount of money for him to marry Cassandra instead. Since Cassandra's parents wouldn't let her marry a broke man, such as Aaron, Noah gave him l the right amount of money to shut them up for a little while.

Granted Noah is much richer than Aaron, Cassandra ended up picking him over Noah.

Even though Aaron and I were cool now, since he did save me from being killed by Yolanda, we've been acquaintances. I wouldn't call him a best friend but, I don't hate him that much anymore.

Yolanda on the hand hasn't seen the light of day for weeks now. Since her parents were wondering where she was we sent them a box with her head in it. I hope her ghost comes to the wedding so she could support her fucked up friend.

I felt a burden lifting off my shoulders when she died. Did I feel guilty? Hell no I didn't. Why would I feel bad for the person that tried to kill me multiple times? I guess now there's one less snake on earth.

After I made sure everything was done I packed up my things and went home. I was not about to stay for my ex's wedding. I wish them both the best but, they not about to see me. If I do decide to show up I'm just going to show my face then go.

As I walked outside I immediately got hit with a cold breeze. Snow from the roof came sliding down and landed in front of my feet. Since I'm used to the weather in New York this little snow didn't bother me.

All these other girls wanted cuddle weather but look at them now, they're lonely, cold, and ashy.

I quickly drove to my house and immediately hopped on the bed. All the hard work that I put in the last month has really made me tired.

I didn't even take off my jeans, all I did was lay down. I like sleeping in them anyway so I didn't mind. I made sure to take off my bra though. All I had on was my tank top and my jeans and that's it.

It's time for me to catch up on five years worth of sleep.

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"What the fuck? Why her whole boob is out?"

I could hear the confusion in Noah's voice. I opened my eyes once I saw the flash go off. Noah has the tendency of taking embarrassing pictures of me and save it to a private folder.

He talking about some he's going to make a photo album for our kids to see that we were once young.

Now I see why he was taking a picture of me right now. This is why I hate sleeping in tank tops. I wake up and my left titty is in bed while my right titty is in the kitchen making food. I rubbed my eyes with my hands and took the blanket off of me.

That stretch after a nap where you roll over and squeeze your butt cheeks in and your legs start shaking like you're having a seizure hits just as hard as the morning stretch and roll.

"I see you're having your daily orgasm that you won't let me give you"

Noah whispered. He's been making jokes about how I won't have sex with him even though we've been dating since high school.

"I changed my mind. I'll have sex with you when the time is right instead of after marriage"

"You know I was just kidding right? You don't have to change your mind because of me, I could wait for you"

His mouth was saying he could wait but his eyes were telling me that he was ready to take me right now. The huge smile that was on his face gave it away and the bulge that was growing by the second in his pants was very evident.

"I'm sure about my choice but, we're not going to do it today. I gotta take a shit right now"

I said as I got off the bed in a hurry. I don't know why but, every time I wake up from a nap or sleep I need to pee or take a shit. Today I have to take a big ass shit.

Some girls are not comfortable telling their boyfriend things like this and I don't know why. Noah is my best friend, boyfriend, and big dummy all rolled up in one.

If I need to shit then I tell him, if I'm horny then I tell him and if my period cramps are killing me I tell him. I don't really need to tell him I'm on my period since he tracks it on his phone.

Sometimes he reminds me that my period is coming when I forget. When I see him come in the room with bags of pads and chocolate and I already know that my period is coming.

As I washed my hands with soap I dried my hands then I put some alcohol on it. I can't risk it with this coronavirus shit.

"Ruby, I'm going to kill you"

"Damn nigga can you let me take a breath before you jump down my throat"

"You ate my damn barbecue ribs that I was saving for me to eat after I got back from work"

I hate when people accuse me of something that I did. Like damn how did you find out so fast? As I looked at Noah's angry fast I only had two options.

Start a riot or give him head.

My decision was made as I started tying my hair up in a ponytail.

I'm gonna start a riot and beat his ass afterward for airing me out.

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Chapter 49 of 50