The Madea movie reaches its uproarious conclusion, and we find ourselves immersed in a lively exchange of laughter and conversations. Jim, Mrs. Dan, and I share our favorite moments, each of us recounting scenes with vivid detail and animated commentary.Mrs. Dan chuckles, "That Madea movie is always a riot, isn't it? Jim, did you see how Anastasia nearly fell off the couch laughing?"Jim grins, "Yeah, Madea never fails to crack us up. Anastasia, what was your favorite part?"I laugh, recalling the scenes, "Oh, definitely when Madea gives out her 'words of wisdom.' Classic!"Mrs. Dan nods, "Well, laughter is the best medicine. It's good to see you both enjoying yourselves."As we share more anecdotes about the movie, the room is filled with the sound of our laughter, creating a warm and joyful atmosphere.Jim stretches, "That was a good choice for tonight. Thanks for suggesting it, Mom."She smiles, "Anytime! Movie nights are all about fun”“Mrs Dan, do you have any other favorite com
Anastasia’s POVThe words that Jim says to me, causes a form of happiness to course through me…The fact that he wants to stay around with me during this period of this pregnancy makes my heart flutter with joy.I stare at Jim’s eyes seductively and bite my lips.Jim smiles at me, as he takes off his shirt….. I join him, taking off my clothes, eager to have his body in mine, already imagining how good it would feel.“Are you sure you want this princess” Jim whispers to me, his words courses different emotions“Always have” I moanJim places soft kisses on my neck, causing me to tilt my head to give him enough space.I place my hand in his hair, and I mean softly.“I mark what’s mine” Jim whispers to my ears and I crash his lips against mine….Our lips dance in a perfect rhythm and our tongues tangle and go to war in our locked mouths, battling madly for dominance.Jim wins, as he inserts his tongue into mine, the taste of the popcorn resting on his tongue, causing me to suck on it.He
The morning sun filters through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. I stir, slowly becoming aware of the soft sheets tangled around us. Jim's arm is draped protectively over my waist, our bodies molded together in a perfect fit. His rhythmic breathing, a soothing melody, matches the gentle rise and fall of our chests.I glance at the clock; the day is still in its infancy. The world outside is hushed, as if nature itself is granting us a moment of serenity. I take in the details of Jim's sleeping face, the lines softened by the morning light. The warmth emanating from his body is both comforting and exhilarating.As I shift slightly, Jim stirs, his eyes fluttering open. The corners of his lips curve into a sleepy smile as he tightens his hold around me. Our legs are intertwined, a silent testament to the intimacy we share. The room is filled with a quiet contentment, a sanctuary where time seems to stand still."Good morning," he murmurs, his voice husky with sleep. His
Jim and I head back upstairs as we realize that the baby accessories that we got still lie in Jim's car.“Baby, remember the baby accessories that we got? It’s still in the car” I say to Jim“Ummm…..I want to ask you a question princess, whose house is the baby going to live in, mine or yours?” Jim asks, taking me by surprise.“Ummm…. I never really considered the possibility of the baby staying with you, because yunno….. you were a dick… and now that you’ve brought it up, I don’t know to be honest, what do you think?” Jim asks“Sincerely Princess, I want you to make the decision, I’ll do as you say” Jim replies“Well….. Kendra and Jonathan already set up a surprise baby room back at my house, so setting up a baby room here doesn’t seem so bad to me” I say“Well then, your wish is my command….. I’ll order the helpers to bring out the baby accessories while we find a suitable baby room” Jim says“While you do that, this baby seems to be too strong for me, I just think I need to do some
The message on the screen causes tension to course through my veinsJim notices the expression on my face and asks, “ what’s wrong Princess?” Jim asks.“It's Kendra, I don’t know what happened. She just texted me to call her.” I say, as I go ahead to dial Kendra’s number“Hey Kendra” I say, immediately she picks up the call“It’s not until I die that you’ll decide to check up on me right?” Kendra blurts out“Girl you scared the shit out of me, now tell me why the hell you scared me!” I tell Kendra“Well, Ana! I’ve been thinking, it’s been too long since we hung out. How about you come over? I miss you, and we can catch up.” Her voice is filled with enthusiasm.The idea of spending time with my sister instantly brightens my mood. “That sounds great, Kendra. I could use some sisterly time. By the way, how are you doing?”Kendra chuckles, “I’m doing good, just been enjoying my alone time with Joel, but I need a little get away tho”“Say please and I’m going to be there in a jiffy” I say,
"What's wrong Kendra?" I ask, feeling of concern washing over me"I'm sorry Ana" she repeats"Oh bitch..... What did you do? You're beginning to make me scared, frankly speaking" I tell Kendra"Your dad..." she stammers“What happened with my dad Kendra?” I ask her, becoming pissed“He…… he…. Ana I lost my temper on him and the next thing I knew he was……..” Kendra stammers“He was what?” I yell, and I feel myself begin to get a little dizzy….. Jim helps me to the chair after he notices my uneasiness“He’s in the hospital and I don’t know if he’s going to make it…. You need to see him please” Kendra says, tears streaming down her face“Where’s Joel?” Jim asks“He’s in the hospital with her dad,” Kendra replies.I shouldn’t feel sad that my dad might be dead, I should at least feel a little bit of happiness, happiness that he was never going to disturb my life again, but I don’t…..I’m sad instead“Take us to the hospital” Jim ordersThe car door creaks open, and I slide into the back s
My dads words leave tension in the air and I know that we all could feel the tension…“I’m all ears dad…… you can say it to all of us” I say as I manage to get the words out of my throat….“Your mom…..” my dad stutters “I never killed her, Anastasia, I never did” he completes, the words leave his mouth like he's gasping for air“Dad it’s okay, I know it was you. I saw the gun, I saw the face, I saw everything…. It’s fine dad, I’ve already forgiven you” I say, hoping that my dad was not aware of what he has just spilledJim robs my hand in comfort and Kendra stands there in silence.“I took the blame Anastasia, but it was never me….. I know we had our misunderstandings but it was never me” he says“What do you mean” I ask“Your uncle…… his anger hit out of check and then he hit her, she stopped breathing instantly” he says weakly“But that can’t be true, I saw the gun, I saw the blood…. I saw her mouth the words ‘run’ to me…. It’s not possible, I remember it and it’s as clear as day” I
Back at home, the familiar surroundings offer a comforting embrace after the emotional whirlwind at the hospital. Joel's presence adds a sense of normalcy, a welcome distraction from the weighty conversations we left behind.“Hey baby” Kendra says, welcoming Joel with her arms open“I can see you look exhausted” Joel replies, placing a kiss on her head and I stare in awe at their lovey dovey phase.“Yaaaayyy foood!” I exclaimThe aroma of stir-fried spaghetti wafts through the air, and my stomach responds with an appreciative growl."Joel, you're a lifesaver," Jim declares with a grin, making his way to the dining table where the tantalizing meal awaits. "Smells amazing!"Joel acknowledges Jim's compliment with a modest nod. "Well, I figured everyone could use a good meal after today's events. Let's dig in."We gather around the table, and the atmosphere shifts from the solemnity of the hospital to the warmth of shared meals and company. The clinking of utensils against plates becomes
Three months later.....The morning sun bathes our kitchen in a soft glow as I decide to whip up breakfast, the familiar routine grounding me in the comfort of our shared life. The scent of pancakes fills the air when, suddenly, a sensation unfamiliar sends a shiver down my spine. A warm rush, and I freeze.My water breaks."Jim!" I call, my voice betraying a mix of excitement and anxiety. In an instant, he's by my side, a mixture of concern and joy etched on his face.He guides me gently to the car, the anticipation of the imminent arrival of our little one palpable in the air. The drive to the hospital feels like a whirlwind of emotions, the rhythmic hum of the engine punctuated by the intensity of each contraction.Jim's reassuring presence grounds me as we navigate the hospital's corridors, the anticipation building with each step. The medical team takes charge, their efficiency a comforting backdrop to the rollercoaster of sensations enveloping me.The delivery room becomes a san
It’s been two weeks since Jim proposed, and we finally decided to get married.Our families are present here in New Zealand, and my growing stomach a revelation to the family that were about to build together.Jim’s mother and my father insisted that the wedding be done in one of the biggest churches…It’s a night to the wedding and I’ve been too eager to sleepAs the night wraps its comforting arms around us, Kendra and I find ourselves in a room, surrounded by the soft glow of fairy lights. The air is filled with a mix of excitement and tranquility, a prelude to the significant day that awaits us tomorrow, my wedding day."Anastasia, can you believe it's finally here? Your wedding day! I mean if we were to have this conversation years back, there’s no way I would have believed that you’re going to get married before me, but here you are sissy, and I can’t lie, I am so proud of you and of how far you have come in this journey of life, despite the setbacks… I’m always rooting for you,
We freshen up, the anticipation of an evening of elegance and gastronomy adding an extra beat to our hearts.In the soft glow of our bedroom, Jim and I stand facing our wardrobe, selecting the perfect attire for our evening at Le Paragon. I run my fingers over the silky fabric of a deep burgundy dress."What do you think of this one?" I ask Jim, contemplating my choice of outfitJim, a black suit in hand, smiles appreciatively, "it’s Stunning princess, It'll complement the ambiance of the restaurant perfectly.""And what about you, Mr. Dan? Going for the classic black?""Always a safe bet, don't you think?" He teasesAs I slip into the dress, Jim takes a step back, his eyes reflecting admiration."You look incredible, Anastasia." Jim compliments.And the one thing about Jim is that he never forgets to compliment me…. He never forgets."Thank you, Jim. Now, let's make sure you're equally dashing." I say, blushing.We share a moment of laughter as Jim adjusts his tie, the meticulous car
The soft hues of dawn filter through the curtains, coaxing us into wakefulness. As I open my eyes, Jim stirs beside me, his gaze meeting mine in the gentle morning light."Good morning my Prince Charming.""Morning, beautiful." Jim yawns“How was your night?” I ask“It was good, slept like a baby and that’s only possible when I’m with you” Jim replies, making me smile.Our dialogue begins, setting the tone for the day ahead. The idea of a relaxing morning unfolds, and a spark of spontaneity lights up our conversation."What if we start the day with something different? How about a soak in the hot tub?" I suggest"That sounds like a fantastic idea. Let's do it." Jim saysOur dialogue turns into a playful exchange as we make our way to the inviting warmth of the hot tub. The bubbles swirl around us, and the aroma of fresh coffee mingles with the crisp morning air."This is bliss. We should do this more often. Plus it’s so relaxing for myself and for the baby” I say."Agreed. It's the pe
“So pretty, what do you have for me?” Jim asks and I rest against his chest,"Jim, do you ever think about how we got here? It feels surreal." I ask"Absolutely, princess. Remember the uncertainties at the beginning? Now, look at us.""The twists and turns were worth it. This place, this moment, it's a testament to us." I say, my mind racing back to the memories that we shared together.Jim's fingers trace patterns on my back, his touch a silent acknowledgment of the intimacy between us."Every step led us to this. From uncertainty to a haven far from everything." Jim says and I smile because I know it’s true.So much uncertainty from the beginning, but we never gave up on each other, we we’re always with each other, every step of the way, despite the situations that embraced us."It's like we're in a different world here." I say, and I’m happy about it"Our world, away from it all."The dialogue dances between us, revisiting milestones and deepening our connection."Our shared advent
“Oh no!” I say, squealing in excitement.“Do you think you’re ready to spend the rest of your life with me?” Jim asks“I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with you Jim, I’m so happy…. I really am” I say, and I’m unaware of the time the tears flow out of my eyesI give him my finger and he inserts the ring into it, the warm arm and the setting sun bathes the landscape in warm hues, casting a golden glow over our skin, sealing this moment in the skies.“I love you my princess” Jim says, placing a soft kiss on my head, and he uses his fingers to wipe the tears out of my cheeks.“This is a testament of our love and the love that has sealed is even till this very moment” Jim says“I love you so much Jim, thank you for making my life brighter” I say, tears streaming down my faceHe engulfs me in his warm embrace “it’s okay princess” he whispersAs we walk hand in hand, the sand beneath our feet tells tales of our leisurely stroll along the beach. The setting sun paints the sky in hues of
Touching down in New Zealand, the air carries a crisp freshness that hints at the natural wonders awaiting exploration. As we disembark, the airport buzzes with a mix of languages, creating a vibrant tapestry of cultures.Jim grins, his excitement contagious. “Anastasia, welcome to New Zealand! Ready for the adventure of a lifetime?”I mirror his enthusiasm, feeling the thrill of being in a new land. “Absolutely, Jim! The air here is invigorating.”We gather our belongings, exchanging glances that echo the shared anticipation of discovering this picturesque destination. The airport becomes a stage for our initial impressions and conversations about the cultural nuances we notice.The car that has been assigned waits at the entrance and we place our luggage into the car.Arriving at our vacation house, the car door swings open, revealing the picturesque landscape surrounding our temporary home. Jim takes a moment to absorb the scenery. "Anastasia, can you believe this view?"I join him
As we step into the bustling airport, the air is charged with the anticipation of the journey ahead. We navigate through the check-in process, ensuring our bags are properly weighed and boarding passes in hand. The familiar hum of airports surrounds us, a symphony of travelers embarking on their own adventures.After completing the necessary procedures, we make our way to the gate. The overhead announcement signals the impending departure, adding a sense of urgency to our steps. Jim, ever the calm presence, leads the way, his hand reassuringly intertwined with mine.As we board the airplane, I expect the familiar rows of seats that define economy class. However, to my delightful surprise, Jim directs us towards the front of the plane, first class. The realization dawns on me, and my eyes widen in astonishment. "Jim, is this...?"He grins, "A little upgrade for a more comfortable journey. Thought we could use some extra pampering."My heart swells with gratitude, and I can't help but
The next morning, the sun rises on a day filled with final preparations. Conversations about the excitement ahead punctuate the air as we pack our bags and double-check our checklist.As we descend the stairs, the sight of Jonathan in the living room catches us off guard, his eyes lighting up in welcome."Morning, you two! Ready for the journey ahead?" Jonathan exclaims, a cheerful grin on his face."Absolutely," Jim replies, mirroring Jonathan's enthusiasm. "What's the plan?"Kendra joins the conversation from the kitchen, "I thought we'd start the day with a hearty breakfast to fuel up for the trip."Anastasia chimes in, "Sounds like a plan. But Jonathan, any hints on what you're up to today?"Jonathan winks playfully, "Ah, that's a secret for now. But trust me, it'll be a day to remember."As we gather around the table, conversations flow effortlessly. Jim and Jonathan exchange stories from their childhood, reminiscing about shared experiences that evoke laughter and camaraderie. K