For the rest of the week, Breanna did not get to see Michael because she was consumed with helping Ayanna plan her wedding This is did not make her happy and she complained vehemently. It also annoyed that Ayanna had dragged her to several bridal shops in tafuta for the perfect wedding dress.

"Why do I have to help you? Where's Jason and why isn't he with you?", she demanded on the way to David's Bridal in Malibu.

"Because wewe are my little sister and I really miss you. We rarely get to spend time together anymore.", alisema Ayanna. Besides guys don't really like to get involved with wedding plans.", she added as an after thought.

Like that is an good excuse, thought Breanna. I have better things to do with my time like talking to Michael au going to the beach. She began to blush and hoped that Ayanna had not noticed, but she was in luck because her sister's eyes were on the road. If she knew that Breanna was interested in a guy, she would pester her for details. So if she knew that Breanna was interested in Michael Jackson , the King of Pop, she would definitely want to know how her sister had met him. Breanna thought about the last time that she had seen him and she wondered what would have happened if she let him kiss her.

Time passed quickly and soon Ayanna was turning her black BMW in to the parking lot at David's Bridal.

"Wake up, Bre. We're here.", she said, tapping Breanna on the shoulder.

Breanna yawned and unfastened her kiti, kiti cha belt. She flinched from the glare from the sun and put on her sunglasses. Before she got out of the car, she paused to check her hair and makeup in the mirror. Then she got out of the car and closed the door. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Ayanna was already inside of the shop. She sighed and began to walk to the shop. As she walked by, some construction workers began to hit on her and she ignored them. She was not in the mood for perverts today.

When she walked into the store, she noticed that it was packed with frantic women, looking for the perfect wedding dress. I guess April is the mwezi for weddings., she thought. Suddenly three women started to fight over a wedding dress and the security guard was called. The women were kicked out for fighting and the annoyed security guard went back to eating his lunch. Wow, those women give new meaning to the word "bridezella"., she thought and laughed. She hoped that Ayanna would not be a "bridezella too.

When Breanna found her sister, she was shocked to see that Ayanna was surrounded kwa several wedding dresses that she had rejected.

"Breanna, where have wewe been?, she demanded, I need your help and wewe need to find a bridesmaid dress for the wedding."

"I don't like anything in here."

"Breanna, come on. Please don't be difficult okay? I'm stressed out already and I don't need your attitude, so can wewe please help me?"

"Fine."

Two hours later of searching for the perfect wedding, Ayanna found the dress of her dreams and Breanna was pleased because she was getting ready to kill her. She followed Ayanna to her dream dress. Ayanna took the dress off of the hanger and walked to the dressing room to try it on. A few dakika later, she walked out of the dressing room and Breanna was speechless.

"Well, what do wewe think? Do wewe like it?",Ayanna asked tentnatively.

"Oh, Ayanna wewe look so beautiful.",Breanna replied softly.

"Really?"

"Come here.", alisema Breanna, leading her to a mirror.

The mirror showed a very different Ayanna wearing an elegant wedding dress. The dress was sleeveless with a v-neck shape for the neckline complete with diamond rhinestones in an elegant pattern on the front followed kwa a long flowing train complete with a bow. Breanna helped Ayanna put on the two tiered 42 inch diamond rhinestoned veil, which made her look very exotic.

"Is that really me?", she asked.

"Yes, do wewe like it?"

"Like it? I upendo it!",cried Ayanna,carrying it to the checkout counter.

Good, now I can duka for myself.,Breanna thought and smiled. Unlike Ayanna, it did not take her long to find her dress because she already knew what she wanted. She walked over to a red spaghetti-strapped taffeta dress with rhinestones arranged into beautiful ubunifu complete with a jacket. She tried the dress on and admired it in the mirror, loving the way it emphasized her breasts and curves. kwa the time she got to the register, Ayanna was buying a garter and tiara to go with the veil. Breanna shook her head and paid for the dress.

On the way to the car, Breanna bumped into Tatiana, who glared at her.

"I'm sorry.", she said.

"Why don't wewe watch where wewe are going?", Tatiana snapped.

Breanna counted to ten slowly, trying to control her temper and took a deep breath. "Look, I alisema that I was sorry. wewe don't have to be rude."

"Whatever and stay away from Michael.", Tatiana snarled.

Okay, this girl is really trying me and she don't know that I'm getting ready to snatch her bony ass., Breanna thought.

"Like I alisema before, wewe don't have to be rude and don't try to tell me who I can hang out with."

"Girl, I don't care, who wewe talk to as long as wewe stay away from my man."

"He's not your man and wewe are just making yourself look like a fool because he doesn't want you. Now if wewe will excuse me."

"I'm not going to repeat myself again. I alisema stay away from Michael au else."

"Or else what?", demanded Breanna, getting into her face.

Before Tatiana could answer, Ayanna walked out of the shop.

"What's going on?", she asked, walking over to her sister, who was glaring at Tatiana.

"Nothing",she said, not taking her eyes off of Tatiana.

"I was just having a chat with your sister and... well, will wewe look at the time? I did not know that it was getting late.", alisema Tatiana hastily and walked away.

"Bre, what was that all about?", Ayanna asked.

"Nothing. Let's go. I'm hungry.", Breanna alisema , walking away to the car.

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