Brown Coat

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( Cameron's POV )

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Arriving at Suite 107 was like walking into paradise. It was completly amazing. It was in the center of the best beach in L.A. By looking at this place, I knew the money we all put up for it was worth saving. I pulled my truck into a empty parking spot by a giant water fall.

"Yo!" Amber said. "This is some Beyonce livin' type shit." We all started laughing at her. We all hopped out of the truck. We grabbed our bags and went inside. The floors were glossy granite tiles. The walls were painted a vanilla creamish color. The were glass chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. (A/N: I can't really describe the inside of the hotell that well, so there's a picture to the side --->)

( Jacob's POV )

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"Come on. Let's get our room keys so we can start out vacation." I said. We all started to walk towards the kiosk just when I accidentally bumped into a tall dude, probably in his mid-forties, with a brown trench coat on. WTF? Ain't it like a thousand fucking degrees outside?

"WATCH WHERE THE FUCK YOU'RE GOING." he shouted attracting everyone's attention.

Now let's pause this for a minute. . . Was he talking to me? No like, forreal. Was it me that he was talking to? See this where he had me fuck up. Now I gotta make a decision. Do I knock the fuck outta his lanky ass, or do I just handle this like a boss?

I cleared my throat and walked up to him. "Jacob." Everyone said in sync.
"No, no I'm good. Nothing to worry about." I assured them.

"Sir, I apologize completely. I should have been watching where i was going." Now if you thought this was going to be the most simplest apology you were wrong.

"Now, imma lace you up on a lil secret. If you ever gain the courage to yell at me again, you better think twice about it because I'm that bad bitch that will make you feel so much less than a man. Have a nice day."

I walked back towards everyone with a grin on my face and they were all giving me a crazy look. Amber just randomly started clapping.

They all started laughing and we were on our way.

We finally made it to our rooms. Amber and Vikki were in a room together, Me, Cameron, and Cam when he gets here, and Chres, Ray, and Craig roomed together.

We all got settled in and everyone wanted to go to the pool. I pulled out my phone and texted Chres.

Me: Baaaby. Everybody is about to go to the pool stay in your room. I have to talk to you.

My Kiing❤: Talk about what babe? you okay?

Me: . . . .

My Kiing❤: Ooooooh, that kind of talk. Good because Roc Zilla is over here dying.

Me: It's okay baby. I can bring him back to life.

I put my phone in my back pocket.

"You're not coming swimming with us?" Cameron asked.

"Naah, my head hurts. I just about to sleep." I replied lying down.

"I guess so." He walked over to me and ruffled his hands in my hair and left.

Yes. 

I'm BAAAACK !!! Yes, its been a while. I had the longest writers block in the world.  Then I didn't have a phone for a while because phone prices are higher than giraffe pussy. But yeah. I will also be continuing my other books so stay tuned.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 14, 2016 ⏰

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