The Goal is Love!

On my Way!

I can't believe I really booked my ticket and was about to be on my way to see my fiancé, my soon to be husband in my mind. Me and bae continued to talk on the phone everyday my cheeks hurt from blushing as we counted down the days for my arrival. I didn't know what the fuck I was going to tell my kids and parents. So I didn't! I told my kids I was going with my boo for a couple of days and told my parents nothing at all. I didn't need the lectures about traveling during the pandemic and definitely about me going to see a muthafuckin stranger. I was up all day and night the day before my flight running around shopping, packing and of course Turning into a bad bitch at 3am. I decided to wear some denim high waisted jeans that created me a fat ass , a beige, red, and navy crop top with a hole in the middle to let these tittys show out. I topped it off with my multicolored shell toe adidas that matched to the T. I put on my 30 inch middle part wig and beat my face to the gods with my steal yo man lushez lashez. Nails done and fresh pedi. I called my Lyft at 4am to pick me up and take me to the airport. I shared my location with 4 of my day ones to make sure they knew my every move.
I get to the airport and I wait for them to open up and start letting us in. Adrenaline rushing as I convince myself it will be fine. Checked in tsa and awaited my flight. I loaded my flight and found my seat. In the next 4hours I would meet my man for the first time. I texted him to let baby know I was on the way. He called me and told me to have a safe flight and he would be there to pick me up. Off to ATL I went. My flight landed a Lil early so I was able to go to the restroom and touch up my hair and makeup and stop at the bar before I met him. I stopped at the bar and got a double shot of henny and a side of cranberry to get my heart out of my throat. I was nervous as fuck! Bae called me and I told him I was on my way out. I took that double shot to the head and headed out the airport.