𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞|+18

C1- Candy Shop

"I'll take you to the candy shop
I'll let you lick the lollipop"
-50 cent, Olivia(🌞)

Ace POV~

It's spring break back in LA so my idiot fucking friends decided to go to Italy. Fucking Italy. Im not complaining though there might be hot chicks there. Anyways we're on the plane on a 10 hour flight and u cannot take one more second with these dickwads. " Come on guys let's play a game Im boreeeeeddd," complains Ayvaan. "Dude we just sat down," said Blaze. I don't even know why i'm friends with these guys.

I've been friends with Corey and Blaze since our early childhood. I was getting bullied back in 3rd grade when Corey and Blaze stepped up for my pussy ass. Now we've been best friends since. I just met Ayvaan a couple years ago but we've grown to be good friends quicker than anyone else. But he's still annoying.

"I know but still we can kill time. What should we even do when we land. Go out? Eat som-" "FUCK SOME BITCHES!!," shouted Corey. Everyone on the plane turned around and looked at Corey in horror hearing him say something so bold. A baby started fucking crying.

God dammit.

I slapped him upside the head, "Idiot", I exclaimed. It's been a couple of hours into the flight and that baby has not stopped crying. I'm going to lose my shit in about 5 seconds. While trying to tune out the baby crying I look i've to my right and not surprisingly i see Blaze flirting with the flight attendant. She might become apart of the "Mile High Club" if she keeps flirting back. She'll get fired,but be a proud member.

As i go back to minding my business I drift into sleep for the rest of the flight.

•••

"Dude wake up. You sleep like a fucking bull," Ayvaan says. I get up and get our stuff from the overhead bins and scoot off the plane. Us being 6'2 200 pound boxer, football and basketball players, were practically towering over these other people. As I get towards the front of the plane i see the tiny women holding a baby in her hands. She looks super tired and sleep deprived. I feel bad for her. I give her a small smile and continue off the plane.

We walk into the airport and everyone is staring like creeps. Especially these 3 girls in the corner,staring in awe like we're walking to 50 Cents song "Candy Shop" In slow-mo (🌞).Weirdos. Continuing through we get out luggage that weighs a cow we get a Uber to our hotel.

We settle down into our hotel room which has 4 bedrooms. Corey and myself do illegal underground boxing which we make a lot of money off, so we get to get a nice ass hotel room in the beautiful city of Italy.

We all go to our room and unpack. A pack of Trojan condoms fall out of my bag. I don't remember packing those? "Omg you found them!" says Corey. Of course he out them in my bag.

We all meet in the living room to think about what we can do on our first night. "Strip club," says Blaze. "That's your answer for everything dude. No," Corey disagrees. "Oh come on ITLL BE FUN, hot chicks dancing around us and we can just slip a 5 in her panties. CMON ITLL BE FUN AS FUCK," Blaze screams. "YEAH I AGREE LETS GET SOME ITALY BITCHES." Ayvaan and Blaze are gonna be the end of me. "How about we just go to a regular club. Y'know the one we're people are fully dressed. Sometimes," says Corey.

I think we should go to a regular club. Strip club later. We need to take it slow. Who knows what might go down where in a whole other country for christ sake one of those fucking stoppers might cut my balls off for some money. Maybe some mafia dude will kidnap and kill us.

We know all about those mafia things. The Russian Mafia, Italian Mafia, American Mafia, all of them. I don't think that mafias are real,just a lame story someone made up. Besides one. The Italian mafia. That's the only one i think- wait, KNOW. I KNOW is real, because my parents were killed by them.