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5:40 am

L O C A T I O N : airport, flight 123 to miami
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"i'm on my way, okay?" i groaned into the phone, exhaustion in my voice. "okay." armin laughed and i rolled my eyes at his happiness. "why are you so excited? i'm tired as shit and you sound like you had 5 cups of coffee."

"because, i'm going to miami with you and i get to ride on a airplane with you and spend my week with you." he kept going and i couldn't contain the smile on my face from his words. "you still there?" armin asked after i got quiet. "yeah, just ya know just my face heating up." jasmine comes in with her bags, dragging them along the floor. "i already regret this." she hissed at nothing. "jasmine not a big morning person either?"

i pursed my lips and turned away from her. "yeahhhh, we both aren't. just bring your ass so we can get going. we gotta pick up connie anyway." i told armin. "got it boss, see you soon." we disconnected and i plugged up my phone before armin gets here. deja and kiana were both still sleeping since they didn't have to catch a flight until monday. it was just jasmine, connie, armin and me who were flying early for the dinner on saturday.

"can we get breakfast at the airport?" i nodded, "the flight isn't until around 8 but you know how tsa is." i raised an eyebrow causing her to groan. "i gotta get frisked this early in the morning?!" she flopped on the couch while i sat in the loveseat next to her. "don't remind me. mama and daddy better be lucky that i love them enough." i muttered, tapping my foot as i waiting for our ride.

my phone dinged causing me to get up and see armin's text saying that he was here. "armin is here, get yo ass up. we gotta pick up that boyfriend of yours." i nudged jasmine in the butt and she swiped my hand away. "fuck off." she said in what i thought was a british accent. "okay, i'mma leave you." i grabbed my bags and headed towards the door. jasmine rolled off the couch and hit the floor, i flinched at how hard she hit it. "damn," i pulled my lips in as i saw her get up. "you ready?"

she flicked me off and i simply  walked out the door and into the elevator. once i was at the ground floor, armin got out of his car and helped me with my bags. "where's jasmine?" i scoffed, "her bum ass is still up there, i told her that i would leave her if she didn't get up." right after i said that, jasmine comes walking out and dragging her suitcase behind her. "there she is!" i exclaimed and rolled my eyes before getting in the passenger seat.

"i'mma cry i'm so tired." she whined as armin put her stuff in the truck as well. armin laughed and slammed the trunk closed. "everyone one buckled up?" jasmine and i groaned, her falling asleep as soon as she got comfortable. armin reached over to grab my hand, entwining our fingers together. "next stop, connie." armin muttered, caressing my thumb.

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"dude, gimme my shit back!" connie hissed as armin took his starbucks and ran with it. "i just wanna taste it, bro!" jasmine and i sat back in the airport seats, sipping on our drinks and eating our breakfast. we did not want to take part of whatever they were doing this early in the morning. armin's lips barely touched the surface of the straw before connie yanked his shit back, leaving a pout on armin's lips. "you ain't gotta be mean, baldie. blondie just wanted a drink." i commented, waving the kid over to take a sip of mine.

connie flipped me off and sat next to jasmine. "he should've gotten something to drink." i rolled my eyes, guiding the straw into armin's mouth as he took a sip of my drink.

"it's fine," he gargled on the drink. "kota got me. headass." muttering the last part as i took a bite of my food.

armin opened his mouth next to me to signal that he wanted some. "okay, i understood the drink but the food?" i looked over at him but he pouted again, "please?" i pursed my lips before holding it up to him. "okay, damn nigga that's enough." i pushed him away as he continued to take more and more into his mouth.