THE FOLLOWING MORNING
As there was only 30 more minutes until the plane arrive back to Florida, Delaney and Nardo was the only two was awake on the plane from the small group.
"Clover?" asked by the brown-skinned girl, looking at her boyfriend lick his lips.
"Boyyyy, stop looking at me like that," she blushed turning her head, as Nardo grabbed her chin making eye contact with the femme.
After a few seconds, Nardo pecked her lips before pulling away, "Clover ugly," he answered.
"Dallas is tough as a bitch, she gon be running around beating bitches," Nardo joked whilst Delaney lay her head on the shoulder.
"Dallas cool, but you know a name that means a lot to me?" she said.
"Kelilah, its so pretty to me and it means crown," she smiled just thinking about it.
But in reality her first best friend, Kelilah, was the sweetest person she'd ever known. They grew up together but Kelilah moved and the two never kept contact.
Nardo admired her baby face look as he didn't respond due to fact he just didn't know what to say, but that was okay to Delaney, him just being there was enough for her.
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"Slut," Syerra angrily cursed at Tada as he took his slow time down baggage claim.
Everybody but Nardo knew Delaney was about to meet up with Damir, she wanted to surprise him that her brother changed.
Tada wanted to leave but Syerra didn't feel right to do so, so she convinced him to stay.
Delaney led her boyfriend pass the baggage claim where they would find Damir at the entrance of security.
"Baby," Nardo attempted to grab Delaney's attention, but she was in a trance, she was excited that she finally could get the bond back right with her brother.
"Delaney," Nardo tapped her shoulder now that he seen Damir standing there with Deshawn.
Syerra heart suck, because from the beginning she could already feel something bad was going to happen, and she was scared that Nardo would start it.
"Bro what the fuck," Nardo felt himself grow irritated, he had real hatred for the two, almost more hate towards him than towards his father.
"Delaney what the fuck is you doing bro, you know ion got my fucking gun," he cursed whispering into her ear so guards won't catch any suspense.
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