Lahat ng Kabanata ng MY GIRL(Crazy,Beautiful,Lovely): Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 64

MY GIRL 2BECOMING A PRINCESSEpisode Sixteen**Rashmi** After coming back from Disneyland,I looked at Priya sleeping beside me she looked so happy this is the kind of happiness I wanted to give her. I couldn't help but be grateful to shivaay all this won't be possible without him. Then I saw my phone beeping ever since I got to Florida,I only called Silvia, Pahki and uncle Raj,who gave me the good new of her and Ansh's engagement but I could tell she was hiding something from me which I promised myself to find out when I get back next week. I picked up my phone and saw Raven's Id I rolled my eyes,I wonder what this elder sister of mine wants now. Then she called again,I sighed maybe it important and answered it."Hi Didi Rani"I waved as soon as her face came in,I know she hates being addressed by her Indian name."Hi your highness"She bowed,I sighed."What do you want"I asked getting irritated,one thing about raven was that she like to play with people and look getting them agitate

My GirlBecoming A Princess Episode Eighteen *Rashmi* After Pooja’s attack we decided to hastened up our wedding to next week because of the rituals in an Indian wedding and I was marrying and Indian princes because I and Silvia are getting married the same time. As per customs we were supposed to move in the palace before the ritual starts. So right now,we were on video call with our whole family.Mom,dad,uncle Oliver,aunt tomika,uncle Henry,Aunt Roxanne.uncle William and aunt Olivia.“Hi light”They all waved at me with smiles.“Hi”I smiled nervously They all had an habit of calling me Light cause my name Ray of Light.“what’s wrong baby”Aunt Roxanne asked me,she always understands me.Maybe it’s because she’s mom’s twin. I breathed in preparing myself.“MOM,DAD AM GETTING MARRIED”I broke the news smiling nervously.“WHAT”They all screamed in shock.“Actually she mean we,we are getting married”Silvia said nervously played with her nails she always does that when she’s scar