No turning back now. Caleb thought as he admires his suit in the mirror. Fabian had gone with the classic black Tux but he had chosen a white silver suit with matching dress shoes, his hair was cornrowed backwards and laced with strands that matched his suit. All in all, he was smoking hot if he should say so himself.
He was fastening his watch on his hand when his room door opened and Samson walks in. "Are you lost punk or just itching to get your ass kicked?" Caleb asks in a cold tone but Samson just snorts, closes the door and walks towards him. "You see, the thing about my line of work is that it takes me all over and sometimes I end up seeing things I really don't want to see a—" "Bloody hell man, I don't have all day, get to the damn point." Caleb snaps angrily.
"Why are you marrying this girl?" Samson asks. "Excuse me? What kind of a stupid question is that? Listen, man, just go pray or something, and stop wasting my damn time." Caleb said pushing past him but Samson grabs his arm. "You out of your fucking mind? Get your hands off me." Caleb sneers through clenched teeth but Samson pushes his tablet in Caleb's face instead.
"If you love her then why are you still cheating on her?" He asks and Caleb found himself looking at a slide show of him and three different women, Latoya included. "What the? Where did you get those? Listen, you don't know shit about what's going on, so stay the hell out of this." Caleb said in a threatening tone and yanked his arm out of Samson's grasp.
"You're right, I don't know what's going on but I do know you are cheating on the woman you're about to pledge your life to and –" "Stop right there, just who the fuck do you think you are? Last I checked you weren't a member of this family, so that means what I do or don't do in my life doesn't concern you. Hell, my fucking family doesn't concern you so do me a favour and get the hell out of my face." Caleb said in a scornful tone.
"And another thing, delete those damn photos because I swear, if you do or say anything to ruin this day for my bride, I'll fucking rip your head off. Now. Leave." Caleb sneered pointing to his door.
Ty was on his way to Caleb's room when he saw Samson storm out and Caleb slams the door shut behind him. He was so taken aback by what he just saw that Samson almost storm right past him but he snaps out of his trance just in time to grab Samson's bicep as he walks by.
"Hey what happened in there? What did he say to you?" Ty asks. "Nothing I didn't already know," Samson said pulling away from him and walking away. "Damn it, Caleb," Ty swears under his breath as he walks towards the door.
AN: now these two scenes are happening at the same time but I'll put Samson's scene first, enjoy my lovelies.
Christian saw Samson heading towards the front door and run in front of him stopping him in his tracks by placing his palms on Samson's chest. "Wow, you're one extremely well-built dream boat aren't you?" Chris asks biting his lips. "Where are you off to in such a hurry?" "I need to go take care of something." He attempts to walk away but Chris moves in front of him again.
"And then you'll head to the church right?" he asks. "Maybe." 'You're still going to dance with us at the reception right?" Chris asks. "That's not going to happen." "But- but why? You've been practising for weeks, why back out now-?" "Just drop it, for now, please," Samson said and walks away from him.
"What just happened in here?" Ty asks a pissed-off Caleb. "Nothing, today is my special day and I don't wish to spend another second of it talking about someone who isn't a member of this family."
thank you for reading
A word of prayer
Heavenly Father I know that I can accomplish
the goals that you have placed within
my heart