CHAPTER FIFTEEN: WEDDING BELLS 2.

Wedding Bells 2.

“Where are we going?” I asked him.

He kept on pressing his phone like i wasn't talking to him.

“I want to know how I'm to dress , that's why I'm asking where we are going”. I added.

“Dress simple, we aren't going on a formal outing”. He finally replied.

I went upstairs to my room and decided to change into something simple like he said.

I looked through my wardrobe and chose a pair of black pants and a loose fitted sky blue top. I packed my hair into a high ponytail and applied a little bit of lip gloss. I also wore a pair of slippers. When I was done, I looked at myself in the mirror and hoped I wasn't over dressed or under dressed for wherever we were going.

I came downstairs to see that he was ready already but, he was still on his phone.

“I'm ready”. I said, as I came downstairs.

He looked at me carefully from head to toe.

And I thought I saw a look of approval on his face but it was gone immediately it came as if it were never there. I was beginning to doubt if I