A Chance

20

I woke up the next day at 10am, we had to be at Rishi’s parents’ house at 12pm.

“s**t, babe get up I need to go home and get changed” I shook his shoulder and he groaned.

“My head” I rolled my eyes

“Maybe drink less” he looked at me and sat up

“What did I do, was I ok. I think I remember everything”

“You were fine, don’t worry. But come on get up, or I will get a taxi home” he rolled out of bed and I picked up my clothes from last night I slipped on the clothes I left here from before and brushed my teeth.

Rishi showered and got ready, he drove me home and waited downstairs till I got ready. Rishi drove his car and dad drove his. We headed to Rishi’s parents’ house and went over the final details of the wedding and all of the sagan from last night.

Rishi still had a headache I laughed as my brother irritated him. Kesh and Rishi and Harinder all got on so well and I was so happy.

They were all hungover, we made lunch and ate discussing the last few things.

“Last thing we need to do is write the invitations and go out and deliver them. But leave that to us. You chose your outfits, and have fittings a month before the wedding and a week before the wedding just to check finals also bridesmaids outfits fittings will be three weeks before the wedding. That’s about it everything is in place” mom spoke I smiled over at Rishi.

“Two weeks before the wedding you not allowed to see each other” Rishi’s mom spoke.

“Why?” Rishi asked

“It’s just tradition”

“But two weeks is so long” he wined

“Whipped” Kesh shouted I burst out laughing and Rishi scowled.

“It’s fine it’s only a month and we will both most likely be busy with stuff anyways, you can call and text” he still looked angry.

“To make up for it you have to come and stay with me more often” he pouted again.

“Fine” he smiled and I laughed.

We spent the rest of the day writing all of the invitations, and the boys were playing the ps4.

Rishi drove back to my house and I got some clothes and things and drove to his in my car. I parked my car next to his and he helped me take my stuff into the house.

I unpacked my clothes fitting them into his closet, whilst he was on a work call.

I walked downstairs to make some dinner, I had the radio on low and I was swaying my hips to the song. This is what it will be like when we are married I smiled at the thought. I pulled out a bottle of Malibu and drank, three drinks down and dinner was almost done. I walked into the living room and handed Rishi a drink. He grimaced but took it still talking on the phone. I moved the laptop off his lap and straddled him.

“Um yes s-sir” he stuttered when my lips met his neck, “Yes I, uh um. It will all be done by Thursday for you to, um r-review” “Yes sir I’m fine, I just have to go. I will see you in the office on Monday” he shut the phone off throwing to the side. Grabbing my face with both his hands kissing me. “Ugh you’re so bad. That was my boss”

“Whops sorry” I went back to kissing his neck and he smirked

“Have you been raiding my Liquor cupboard” I pressed my lips together

“Maybe, but I’m not drunk. I’m just happy” I smiled kissing him “Come I made dinner” I stood up and he followed.

We ate dinner and watched a movie, “I want to get you drunk. Let’s play a game” he smirked.