TWENTY EIGHT

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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : vice city
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I'm exhausted, after spending the whole day looking for a venue for my mum's wedding, I just want to go back to my hotel room and sleep.

As I reach the reception of the hotel I'm staying in, two hands are placed over my eyes. Instantly I'm thinking about how I'm going to fire my security once this is over.

The other side is thinking about how I'm going to drop kick this fucker. Using my left foot I kick the person in their privates. I hear a familiar groan coming from the attacker.

I turn around to see Oakley crouched on the floor holding his crotch. "Oakley! What you doing here?" I smile at him. He narrows his eyes as he regains his breath. "Well I was here to surprise you but now I think I need to got the hospital." He groans as he slowly gets up from the floor.

"Sorry... uhh let me get you some ice." I try to hold in my laugh but it's hard. It's not everyday you kick the guy your going out with in the private's.

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"So what are you really doing here? I swear you're supposed to be performing at a concert?"

"Yeah, the concert is in Lagos, so while you're visiting your mum I thought we could do a
little catching up."

"Umm not with those blue balls your not!"

"Lu! Not in that way, I wanted to take you out."

"Ohh, you should've said that to begin with then I wouldn't have kicked you in the balls."

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After getting ready, we get into the cab and we head off to the city. The night life was mind blowing, the people, the culture it's crazy.

We stop at this restaurant, cench helps me out of the cab, I could hear the cheers and screams of people who recognised us, luckily our security lead us straight into the empty restaurant.

"Where's everyone?" I look around the empty restaurant. "I rented out the restaurant for the night. I wanted us to have a nice dinner without any interruptions." A waitress walks up to us holding two menus and guides us to our table.

Cench kindly pulls out my chair for me to sit, we scan through the menu and order our food.

When the food comes we eat in a comfortable silence, whilst at times small talk. "This is soo good Lu!" Oak moans as he devours the food. "You like it?" I smile at him, sometimes it's strange to see his adorable side.

"Yes, when we go back to England ima need more of this."

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After the dinner, Cench takes me to the beach, he helps me slip off my heels. The warm sand against my feet makes me miss home. Even though I was born and raised in England, there will always be a part of me here.

"What you thinking about?" The sound of his voice brings me out of my thoughts. "Here, being in my home country, seeing my mum and dat... I don't know, it makes you feel weird."

"I get it, you miss your mum, and being here sort of reminds you of home and culture. Something you can't get from London."

"Yeah, I guess. I just want to enjoy my last few days here before I go." I look over to see the tides, how the moon light goes in contrast with the dark blue waves. "Oak..." I look down to see Cench on one knee with a box in his hand.

"Uhh baby... we're a bit too young to get married, and I kind of don't want to share my wedding with my mum."

"No Lucrecia, I'm not proposing."

"Then why are y-."

"Lucrecia we've know each other since that science lesson in year 8 when I was forced to move my seat. Since then you have become an important aspect of my teenage years and now my adult years. I will never be able to fully make things between us but I want to prove to you that I'll always be there, when you need a shoulder to cry on, when you're sick, when you want to cuss out Winter... I got you."

He open the box to reveal a silver bracelet. "Lucrecia will you be my girlfriend?"

"Well... If you insist..."I roll my eyes at him, he pouts. "Fuck off yes I want to be your girlfriend." I wrap my arms around his neck as he holds my waist. Our lips connect, he lifts me up and spins me around. I pull away from the heated kiss and laugh in joy.

If only I knew what the future had in store for us...




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