Weeks later
Day 1: Vacation
Lena
We arrived at the Air BnB and it was so beautiful.
June got out of the car first to help me out.
Olivia practically pushed Dro out the way and jumped out of the van.
"We're in Miami!" Olivia yelled.
I looked up at June and he shook his head.
"Go pick out the good room while they're distracted" he laughed.
"Thank you sir" I told the Uber driver before walking towards the house.
"Do y'all have the key?" I asked.
"It's in the mail box" Dro replied.
"Bae! Baby! take this picture for me real quick" Olivia told Dro.
"When I'm done taking the luggage out then I'll take a picture for you" Dro already looked frustrated.
Olivia was Dro's boo thang. In our letters he briefly mentioned her and to sum it all up, their relationship is toxic.
She's energetic and very vocal but her and Dro are absolute opposites. They're literally like night and day.
He's more on the calm side but she reminds me of Cardi B when she was on Love and Hip Hop.
I took the keys out of the mailbox and opened the door to the house.
Outside of this two story house was so beautiful but the interior looked way better than the outside.
The three bedrooms that were downstairs were beautiful but I had to go upstairs to see if they would top the ones that I've already seen.
After scoping through the four upstairs bedrooms, I decided on the one with the bathroom that was connected to another room because that could be June's room next door, and we wouldn't have to share a bathroom with anybody else.
"This house is nice huh?" June said with a big kool aid smile.
"Yeah it is, and I think we got the best rooms" I told him.
He put our luggage down and looked at me like I was crazy.
"What?"
"What you mean rooms?" He asked, "rooms as in more than one?"
June wants to get to Miami and act brand new. In New York, when he comes to my house we might take a nap on the couch and when he comes in my room, the door always stays open.
I don't lay up with anybody, laying up will have you out of God's Will and pregnant and that's not happening, not on my watch.
"June you're my boyfriend but you're not my husband, don't act like you forgot" I laughed.
He looked so hurt.
"You can be a way from me for a few hours at night, we'll see each other again in the morning" I told him.
June poked his lip out, "But Lena."
"Tighten up" I told him.
"You gon stop talking to me like you're the man" he said with bass in his voice.
"Whatever" I laughed.
I sat on the chair that was in the room even though I really wanted to lay down in the bed, but I just got off of an airplane and out of an Uber so I'm not getting in the bed until I take a shower. I can't stand people that get home from sitting on every dirty surface that they possibly can and then get underneath their blankets as if they didn't just have a filled day.
