Remi

"Don't just stand there gawking. How do I look?" I do a little spin and blow Aiden a kiss.

"Like my own personal little angel. Mom has you looking all innocent and shit. She knows everyone here has watched you grow up or gotten in trouble with you at some point. Let's not forget they all hear you scream my name even with your face buried in the pillows." Aiden laughs. He kisses the top of my head then takes my hand leading me down to the party.

Aiden leads me slowly down the stairs. His hand is at my lower back helping me down. When we get to the last step everyone cheers calling out our names.

I look around the room. The tables all have white table linens with pink linen napkins. The chairs are covered in pink material with big white satin bows. Bouquets of white and pink roses with gold and silver peacock feathers; sit in the middle of each table. A giant white iron chandelier hangs from the high ceiling in the middle of the room. Sheer pink and white material criss cross the ceil