The Perfect Match

Trip To Remember.

"Attention passengers, we've safely landed. Welcome to Los Angeles, California."

The sound of the Pilot's voice flowed through the aircraft, signaling our crew of adventurous teens to awaken. The airplane slowly but surely cleared out and let the gang get their chance to walk on the California soil, taste the California air--well at least the airport's air conditioning-- and enjoy the start of a fun filled vacation they'll have together.

Jacob.

Running my fingers through my afro, I could feel all of the perspiration in my scalp. All of us boys were squeezed into this not-so-spacious , and air-less van, while the females were in a van that followed right behind ours. "Man, how long are we in here for? My balls are sweating." Rayon said humorously. "For a long time. So you might as well try to get comfortable. " Craig replied to him. Sucking his teeth, Rayon seated him self properly, and gazed out of the taxi window. I must say, California is sorta similar to New York in a way. It's basically a mixture of New York City and Miami, Florida. At least, that's what I think. My phone began vibrating in my lap. I looked down at it and saw that Dylan was calling me. "Wassup." I answered . "Yeah he has service here," I heard Dylan say. She was probably speaking to one of the girls . "Are y'all gonna speak or what!" I semi-yelled through the phone. "Oh, yeah. My bad. Andrea was wondering what hotel we're gonna be staying at." Seriously? She couldn't wait till we got there? "I think it's called the Sunset Hotel. Is that it?" I asked slightly annoyed. "Yeah that's it. Thanks!" I clicked end on the call screen to hang up. How rude of me to hang up without saying 'you're welcome'! Well I could give not one fuck, because this car ride fucking sucks.

Nyla.

Both cabs finally arrived to the hotel. "That will be fifty dollars, ladies." The driver told us. Before we could even make an attempt to pay, Rayon came and paid for us. Such a nice kid. We all stepped out of the car and into the hot California air. Our cab had been very cool and sort of tight, but nothing uncomfortable. As for the boys, you can clearly see that they were dying.

Once we all checked in and received key cards, we headed up to the 20th floor. This hotel was huge, and fancy as hell. I've never experienced anything like this in my life. "Okay so you guys will be paired to share rooms. And it's pretty obvious how this will be done. Each couple gets their own room." Rayon said as the whole gang smiled, except Dakota. "As for Dakota, she gets a big awesome room all to herself. Take this as an early birthday gift from me. " Rayon said to Dakota. Without waiting for Rayon's next sentence, we raced toward our rooms, leaving Rayon all alone in the hall.

"Are you happy to be sharing a room with me?" I asked Craig. We had just finished unpacking. "I couldn't be happier babe." He tried to lean in for a kiss, but I pushed him away. "No way you're getting a kiss, all sweaty like that." I playfully scrunched up my face in disgust. Craig got up and pretended to leave the room, but them came running back to tackle me on the bed, and shower me with kisses. I couldn't help but laugh because he was tickling me at the same time! "Okay Craig!! That's enough kisses!! Save that for another day." "Im counting on that!" he said as he stood up right, and began heading for the bathroom.

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Later that night, the whole crew and I went out to P.F. Changs for dinner. Jacob had rented two cars for our whole stay in California. These boys are such gentlemen. We all enjoyed our self pretty well. All of us girls were dressed up for dinner, hoping there'd be way more than just dinner. And we were right, trey called up a couple of his California buddies. They invited us to a house party.

Dylan.

"This. Is a house party?" I said with my jaw wide open. "Yeah. What's wrong with it?" Rayon asked." What's wrong? What's not wrong? There's a shit load of alcohol and under aged drinking, niggas over here with their hookah like its cute, and there has to be like 4 or 5 prostitutes here." Kayla Chimed in. She took the words right out of me. "Just try to enjoy yourself. " Trey said. I sighed and decided to do as told. I made my way over to a dining table that obviously looks like it wasn't use for that at all. I sat down at it, and the girls sat down as well. Except Dakota, who looked to be enjoying herself, laughing with strangers. One of the guys there were getting a little touchy with her, but she didn't seem to mind. The boy resembled A$ap Rocky a lot. Not getting to worried about my sister, I turned around and focused on my phone.

"Hey ladies." A female voice said to us. We all turned in her direction and looked at her. First thing I noticed was that she was only wearing underwear and a tank top. No bra, no pants. "You guys must be the new members!" She said cheerfully. "New members of what?" Andrea asked. "The new members of TD!" We all gave confused faces. What in the hell is she talking about? "Travis' Diamonds? Travis group of prostitutes? Pfft, dumb bitches." She walked away no longer wanting to associate with us. "She called us dumb?" Nyla said beginning to tie up her hair. "I think she did," Andrea said doing the same. "Wanna beat some ass, Nyla?" "Oh, you know me so well, Andrea. " they both got out their seats and walked up to that girl.

The rest of us followed behind , just incase they get reckless.

At that moment, the only thing you heard was the sound Nyla's hand meeting the girl's face. Everyone looked in our direction, to see what happened. "That's the last time you'll ever call out out of our names, hoe." Andrea said, kicking her in the stomach before leaving. "Rayon, take us back to the hotel. Now." I demanded him. I could tell he didn't wanna go. He was having a good time, but I gave no fucks. "Come on guys we're leaving before this get anymore ratchet." I said beginning to make my way out the door. "Ayo Ray, tell that bitch to shut up and stop killing the vibe man." Said the boy who was smoking a blunt, and all hugged up on Dakota. "Yo, calm that shit. You don't call my girl or any of these girls, bitches. Understand?" Rayon said, defending me. "Okay, my bad nigga." He said insincerely. "Dakota, come on let's go. We're leaving." I told her. We were the only 3 out of the crew, still in the house. Everyone else drove off in the other car. At this point Dakota was refusing to leave. "Dakota, get your ass up and in that car right now." I said through gritted teeth. She sat there silently with an attitude. Did she really want to stay here with this man? "Ma, don't go if you don't want to. I can keep you safe here." He said to her, making her want to stay more. "Travis, stay out of this, it's none of your business." Rayon said to him. He was really pushing my buttons. "Listen Dakota, if you know what's good for you, you'd get your ass moving. Or else, I'll have to call dad and let him know you're coming home early. Would you like that?" I said waving my phone in the air. "Ugh. You stupid bitch. " she said getting up and walking out of the house. Rayon and I followed behind her and left Travis' house. The drive back o the hotel was silent, but I did what I had to do.

This is gonna be a long trip.