Are you ready (Tinashe & August Alsina Fanfiction)

Patricia P.O.V.

I hugged my Mawmaw one last time. She started crying, rubbing my back, and telling me how much she loves me. My granddaddy kissed my forehead.

"We're gonna miss you sweetheart, don't get in any trouble out there. And watch out for snakes. We love you." He said with his hands on my shoulders.

"I promise and I promise to keep up with you all, I love you too." I said.

"Bye Pat , love you big head." Patrick said.

"Love you too lil fart." I said squeezing him. I hopped in the cab with my bags and waved goodbye to my only family. The cab drove off.
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I woke up from the cab driver shaking me.
"We're here now get out!" He screamed
.
"Who are you yelling at?" I said a little
sassy.

"You! Out!" He screamed.
I grabbed my bags and hopped out. He hunked at me as I got out. I stuck up my middle finger. I ran to my train to Georgia. I saw that there were no more seats but one by this guy who was reading my favorite novel. I tapped his shoulder. He looked up at me and smiled. I damn near died, he is an angle on earth. He was so hot , and cute in the face. I couldn't get my words out so he talked for me.

"You wanna sit here?" He asked. I started to blush.

"Y-yeahh " I started studdering.
He got up and let me in the inside. I couldn't stop stareing at him. He had white, bright teeth. A short, curly hair. He was tall and slender. He was a mocho brown. He was wearing a suit which made him look so sexy and professional. He was so polite to me.
"So what's your name?" He asked. My hands started sweating.

"Patricia Homes. And y-you?" I asked.

"Zion Blade. Why are you headed to Georgia?" He asked.

"I'm going there to be a part time cosmetologist, with hopes of owning a shop or more." I said confidently.

"Nice you have any degrees ?" He asked.

" yes, A bachelor's degree in Arts. And you sir?" I asked.

" A bachelor's degree in business. , I graduated from Southeastern Louisiana University last year." He said.

" I did this year!" I said a little loud.
I covered my mouth. He laughed with his teeth and dimples popping out. I blushed again. We talked the whole ride. I love his goals and life style. I feel like we're meant to be together. He makes me smile and will probably call me back. We exit the train and waited for our cabs. Zions cab pulled up.
" So Patricia, you have a digits?" He asked.

"Matter fact I do." I said grabbing a sharpie and sticky note.
I gave it to him and he stuck it in the pocket of his suit jacket. He patted it and smiled at me.

"I will see you later or call you later." He said.
"I'll smell you later." I said. He laughed and entered his cab. Zion Zion Zion Zion. How fine you are.