The Trip Of My Life Book 2

Chapter 5- What he's like.

    I sat up on my bed, got my backpack and pulled out London's number.

 
    "Hello." I said, as she answered the phone.

    "Hey, wassup." London said, I shrugged my shoulders and signed.

   "Nun much, just thinking. Hbu.?" I asked, laying back on my bed.

   "What u thinking about?" She asked, I looked up at the ceiling, them the picture on my nightstand of me and Takeoff.

   "My boyfriend." I answered, signing.

   "Same here. At least he's getting out in a couple of days." London said, I shook my head and nodded.

    "That's good. What's he's like?" I asked, a little curious.

   "Fun, caring, outgoing, brave and he's just a strong and caring guy. I love him." She said, I look over at the picture again, letting a tear fall down my cheek.

    "U there. Tell me about Ur boyfriend." London said, I whipped my face, trying to get my words together.

     "He's what u call a gangsta or thug, but when its just me and him, he's the sweetest guy, u could ever meet. He's the type of guy, who buys u stuff without u asking for it. He loving, caring, understanding and I love the way he understands me. Well I love him in general." I said, explaining to her, about Takeoff.

   "Awe that's sweet. What's his name?" She asked, " My boyfriend's name is D' Angelo."

    "Kirshnik, but we call him Takeoff." I said, shaking my head.

   "Wait, Takeoff. Like from Migos.?" London asked, lowering her voice.

    "Yes." I said, "Takeoff from Migos." I said, answering her question.

    "Damn, he's a sweet guy? He's a good rapper." London said, as I began to laugh.

   "Ya, but in the house he's just a normal guy." I said, "Hold on, Ima call u later." I said, as someone called my name. I walked down the stairs, went to the kitchen and saw Takeoff sitting on a chair, drinking on lean.

    "Oh holy shit." I said, Takeoff put the cup down and stood up. I ran toward him, jumped in his arms and began to cry into his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around my waist and gently squeezed me.

   "Awe, u missed me?" Takeoff asked, pulling away from the hug, kissing my lips.

    "Yes, I did." I said, crying very hard, barley able to talk.

   "Come on, baby." Takeoff said, picking me up, walking us to our room.

   "I love u." I said, as he laid me down in bed, he got under the covers and pulled me in close.

    "I love u too." Takeoff said, closing his eyes, I laid my head on his chest smiled then fell asleep.