Mack

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I ain't got no type, matter fact i do
A little (little), some, some like you bae
You ain't got no life, life
But me and you do
We can play this game
But i like it when you break all the rules
Let me turn up one time
Pull up in that all black ride
Shawty said she want me, to slide through
Slide through
I ain't trying to love you tonight
Im trying to have a good time( with you ) ~ Malachiae

Brittany POV.

" Landing in Miami ." i heard the loud intercom say.

A/N ; ' Bare with me , i dont know what they really say lol .'

I looked at Trayvon and he was sleep looking like he was in pain.

I tapped him and he struggled to open his eyes.

" You hurting ?" i asked.

He nodded.

" When did you take your pills ?" i asked.

He put up 7 fingers.

" Why didnt you wake me up ?" i asked.

" You were sleep ." he mumbled.

" Wait until we land ." i said.

He nodded.

It got bumpy and i seen Trayvon jaw tighten.

I rubbed his shoulder , until we fully landed.

" Stay here ." i said getting up and walking to the back to get his wheelchair.

I got his wheelchair and went back to get him.

" Hold on ." i said going through his bag for his pills.

I took two out and gave it to him.

I walked to get some water but he stopped me.

He pointed at the bottled water in the cup holder. I handed it to him and waited until he finished.

" Come on ." i said grabbing his hands.

I lifted him and sat him in the wheelchair.

I got our bags but some buff security looking guy came and took them.

" Give me my shit back , The fuck ." i yelled.

" Brit he my bodygaurd ." Trayvon said.

" Oh , Im sorry. " i said.

" Its find ma'am ." he said laughing.

" When did you get a bodygaurd ?" i whispered to Trayvon.

" While you were sleep i made a couple calls ." he said.

" How if we on a plane ?" i asked.

" I got my ways ." he said smirking.

" Were here Sir ." the bodygaurd said.

I looked up and seen this nice ass Range Rover.

" Wooh , Whos thats ?" i asked.

" Ours , I have a condo out here. You dont have to worry bout nothing i have everything under control." he said.

" Thank you ." i said wiping fake sweat off my forehead.

I pushed the wheel chair over to the car and helped Trayvon in.

The bodygaurd put our bags in the trunk and got into a different car.

I started the engine and the GPS was already on.

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