Indulging love

Chapter 11 (EDITED)

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Ashley's POV--

Since we were leaving Florida tomorrow, the click just decided to chill in Juwan and I's hotel room. Gi and her boo just came over, and we were now watching "Waist deep" which was my favorite movie of all time. It's so sad how Tyrese goes to prison, and he surprises his son on the beach. I cry every time.

"Y'all want popcorn?" I asked them. They all said yeah. I got up to pop 6 bags in the microwave, so that I could dump it into two large bowls.

After they were done popping, I melted some butter and poured it on them for a little extra taste.

"Here." I handed Gi & Wade a bowl, and Juwan and I kept a bowl.

Half way through the movie, I fell asleep.

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"Babe, wake up.. It's time to go home." Juwan said to me. My eyes fluttered open, and I looked down at what I was wearing. I had on my spandex shorts with a sports bra. "But I didn't even bathe lastnight." I told him. "I washed you up while you were sleep babe." Juwan told me, while smirking. "Damn, I must've been knocked out." I said.

"Yeah you were, now get yo ass up and get ready. Our flight leaves at 6." he told me. I obeyed and got my suitcase so that I could find something comfortable to put on, because this was about to be a long plane ride back home.

After 20 minutes of searching, I settled on a grey 'UCLA' track shirt, along with some black acid washed jeans, and my grey and white Nike Roshes. I grabbed my curlers and curled the short hair that I had. I applied mascara to my eyelashes, and applied chapstick to my lips.

After making sure all of my things were packed back into my suitcases, Juwan and I rolled our stuff out of the hotel room.

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"Y'all wanna hit up Chick-Fil-A for breakfast?" Wade asked in the backseat. "Fuck nigga its sunday." I replied. "Ok.. what does that mean?" He asked. I rolled my eyes, "They're closed idiot." I replied. Gi laughed. "Bae you dumb forreal." She told him. He smacked his lips. "Where we gone go then?" Juwan asked. "Lets go to Burger King. They sell breakfast." I told him. He pulled up to the nearest burger king and we all ordered bacon, egg, and cheese croissan'wiches with an orange juice. "Preciate that bruh." Juwan told the guy that handed him the bag of food.

"Well...BACK TO L.A!" I said, as we were boarding the plane. "Damn right. I'm kinda happy to go back. I feel like some shit gone go down." Gi said. "Right! I know im bout done with school, cause UCLA kicking my ass." I told her. "How is UCLA?" She asked. "It's not bad forreal. But it's just how MY particular schedule is set up. I have English at 8:09, Chemistry Labs start at 10:19. History is at 11:00, and then I have break for like 30 minutes. After that, I go home and it's just fucked up. I can't even get adjusted bruh." I told her. She just laughed in return. "They keep sending me post cards in mail, since im a senior and all. I don't know, I can go to any college I want forreal, my ACT score is a 31." She told me. I turned around in the seat with my eyes bucked, "Damn son! Bitch you can go to Spellman, or Harvard." I told her. She laughed, "I know right. But I kinda don't wanna leave L.A but if I have to I will." She told me. I looked out the corner of my eye and saw Wade's nose flare open, signaling that he kinda got mad at what Gi said. I turned back around, and put my beats in cause that ain't none of my business.

6 hours and 20 minutes later

"About damn time!" I said. I was complaining about my stomach the whole way here. It felt kinda weird.

Our cars were parked in their normal spot, so we walked our way towards them. "The turn up was real bih." Gi said, while twerking in the parking lot. I was so dead. "Bitch Wade gone beat yo ass." I told her. "Wade ain't gone do shit." She replied. He walked over to her and slapped her on the ass. "Wade ain't gone do what now?" He said. I was so jealous, they're too cute. I wish Juwan would stop playing with my feelings, and make it official already. I mean I know a bond is better than a title, but damn nigga.