Breanna could not stop thinking about Michael. She could not wait to see him again. She knew that she was falling for him. She sighed. Now if Tatiana would just leave him alone. Everything would be perfect. As for Michael, he could not stop thinking about her either. He was determined zaidi than ever to make Breanna his girl. The thought made him smile as he got ready for bed.

Ayanna and Jason dropped her mother off at home. Then they went back to his place.

The inayofuata day, Mrs. Bryant hosted a bridal kuoga for Ayanna. When the kuoga was over, Ayanna and Breanna spent the rest of the siku together.

"Breanna, I just wanted to tell wewe that if wewe are trying to hire a stripper for my party please don't do it.",said Ayanna.

"Why?"

"Because Jason and I agreed that we don't want a stripper for our parties."

Breanna gave her a sideways glance. "Oh come on, Ayanna. Do wewe really think that Jason is not going to have a stripper?"

"He alisema that he didn't want one."

Breanna laughed. "Ayanna, of course he is going to agree to that because he knows that wewe don't want him to have one.",she pointed out.

"Just don't do it, okay?"

"Fine." Yeah, right like I'm really going to listen to you., Breanna thought.

Later that night, Mrs. Davis went over to the Bryants' place to discuss the final details about the wedding; while her daughters got ready for the party. Soon the doorbell rang and all of the guests walked into the living room, ready to party. They walked over and thanked Ayanna for inviting them. She had changed into a baby blue tee and black shorts. Breanna was wearing a short red tight red dress that hugged all of her curves. She knew that if Michael could see what she wearing, he would probably faint. She walked over and turned on the stereo.

"Yo, Bre I brought the drinks.", alisema a girl named Danielle, holding up the bottles of liquor.

"Great, put them on the table.", alisema Breanna, dancing.

Everybody was having a great time,dancing. Suddenly the doorbell rang.

"I'll get it.", alisema Ayanna. She opened the door. "Yes, can I help you?", she asked.

"Someone called and reported a fire.", replied the stripper. He was dressed like a firefighter. He was about 6'3, bald, very buff, had brown eyes, and a killer smile.

"I'm sorry, but wewe must be mistaken.", she alisema and tried to close the door, but he stopped her, kwa sticking his foot in the door.

"There is a moto because I'm on fire!", he cried and walked into the living room. He took off his outfit, revealing a blue g-string underneath. He began his dance and all of the ladies except Ayanna screamed. She stormed over to Breanna, who was dancing with the stripper and dragged her into the kitchen.

"I am going to kill you! I thought that I told that I didn't want a stripper!", she yelled.

Breanna rolled her eyes. "Girl, please wewe need to stop trippin because like I told wewe before. Jason has a stripper at his party. Now if wewe will excuse me I'm going to enjoy myself and I suggest that wewe do the same."

She walked back into the living room and started dancing with the stripper. Ayanna sighed. What the hell., she thought and followed her.

Stay tuned for Part 10: The Wedding. <3 <3 <3