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Chapter 20 - Girls Night

A/N Warning: This chapter contains mature themes.

Marshall's POV:

— September 20th

The time is currently 9:55 in the morning, and I'm fucking tired. I woke up early this morning to finish packing because I was too tired to finish yesterday. And then I had Paul up in my ear at the ass crack of dawn telling me I better be careful and a whole bunch of other bullshit. Then I had to pickup Hailie so that we could ride to the airport together, which wasn't really an issue, but in all honesty, I was stressed out.

So we - Hailie, Anthony, Denaun, Ryan, myself, and some security - were all sat on the jet preparing for take off. It was gonna be a long flight. 5 hours to be exact. Everyone else were either talking to each other or busy on their phones. So I put my headphones on and closed my eyes to relax.

— Later That Day, 3:08PM

"Ladies and gentlemen, this private jet welcomes you to thee fabulous Las Vegas, Nevada. The local time is currently 3:08pm. For your safety and the safety of those around you, please remain seated with your belt fastened and keep the aisles clear until landing. Thank you, and enjoy your stay." The flight attendant announced, forcing me out of my deep sleep.

I did as I was told until we landed, where I undid my seatbelt so we could all get off the plane. I stretched my limbs before stepping off the plane and getting into the car that was waiting for all of us.

"You remember the plan, right?" I looked at my daughter.

"Yes, dad. I won't tell her that you're staying at the hotel and reinstate that you really had to finish some work for the album." She recited back to me.

"Good. Now when we get to this hotel I'm going to be staying with the guys tonight so none of us get caught. You know I can't leave those bozos alone, they'll probably go out and be seen. You still having a girls night with Sadé?"

"Mhmm." She replied with a head nod.

"Alright. Have fun, but not too much fun." I said sternly, looking out the window at the road.

"Dad! I'm not a little girl anymore. I'm not going to do anything crazy." She protested, throwing her hands in the air.

"So. I don't care how old you get. You're still my little girl." I nudged her, making her let out a chuckle, "I love you."

"I love you too, dad." She smiled at me.

I don't care how overprotective I may seem at times. I'd do anything for any one of my daughters. And I'd also let them know how much I love and care for them every chance I get. Like I did just now.

We continued our way to the hotel in comfortable silence. Once we all arrived, we all went to our respective rooms. I took a quick shower and changed my clothes from the flight into something more comfortable. I headed to Naunie's room where all the boys were. This is where I would be for most of the night.

I just can't wait to see Sadé, it's been weeks. This day can't go by any slower!

Sadé's POV:

I was getting ready to go out to have a nice little dinner and chit chat with Jo tonight. It was just going to be us two since Bama & Hailie weren't in Vegas yet. Jo and I had arrived sometime last night.

I was in the middle of curling my hair when my phone rang. I looked at the caller ID before setting the curling iron down on the bathroom counter. It was my sister, Trinity. She was 7 years older than me, but we still had a close relationship despite our age gap. I swiped my phone to answer, putting it on speaker so I can continue what I was doing.