The Perfect Match

A Trip To Remember [Part 4]

Andrea.

As I left the hotel workout room, I ran into Dakota. "Hey girl. Feeling better?" I asked her. "Cut the fake shit, bitch. I know you saw Travis leave my room this morning." She said to me. "Hold the fuck up. Who are you taking to like that!? And yes I did. You scared I'm gonna tell your big sister?" I said to her withan attitude . She got the wrong one. "Not even. Just stay out of my shit, or else." She said to me. "Or else what, little girl?" "You'll see." And with that, she walked away.

I don't know what got into this bitch..... Or maybe I do. Travis done made this girl think she bad because she got some California dick. Um, no boo. Right now, she's all bark, no bite. She don't got no crew here, all she have is us!if ever turn her back on people who actually care for her, that's a shame.

"Hey ma." Jacob said ask came through the hotel room door. "Hey." I said bluntly. Dakota got me turnt up. "What's up with you?" He asked. "That little lonely bitch Dakota had the nerve to come at me sideways talking shit?" I said, dropping my phone on the desk. "Don't let her get you heated. She can't do much. " Jacob walked up behind me and hugged me. "Don't worry about her." he said in between the kisses he was planting on my cheek. "You're right," I said sighing. "I won't let her get to me. Now let me get dressed for the day." I shrugged him off of me and went into the bathroom to freshen up.

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Travis.

"I'm telling you, Myles! I almost hit it! I thought I got her drunk enough, but obviously not." I said through the phone. "Aye man, do what you gotta do. I'm surprised that you're not the slightest bit worried about getting arrested for being with her." Myles said. "Who said I was with her? I mean.... I've been leading her to believe, but....no. And plus, I don't think you can get arrested just for wanting some head." " Ain't she like 17 bro?" Myles asked. " Yeah, but she's 18 in a week or so. She still valid." "Okay, go on and get it. What about her little friends? Ain't they stacking mad bread?" Myles asked. "Shit, that's what I heard. That nigga Trey got it too, and he ain't tell me shit. Some kinda friend he is." " yo, fuck that nigga. What you need to be worried about is getting your hands on what they got." "And how ima do that?" I asked Myles. He usually has the best ideas. "Use the girl."

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Craig.

It was my turn to drive today, and Nyla chose where we were going. "Hmm.... Six Flags sounds fun. Wanna go there?" She asked everyone. "Sure!" the rew said in unison. "Well, lets get moving!" I started the car, and began to drive. I was hoping the whole crew would come with us today, but of course, Dakota decided not to come with. "Hey Dylan," i said. "Why isnt your sister here with us today?" "She claims shes not feeling okay, But i know shes just trying to be stubborn." she said. "Or trying to get laid." Andrea said aloud. "Laid? what makes you say that?" Dylan asked. "I saw Travis leaving her room this morning. Then she came to me with an attitude telling me to mind my business "or else"" "Well, thats all her. She doesnt want us to look out for her. She can catch an STD if she wants. I could care less." Dylan said, as she looked down at her phone. "Dont say that! Thats your twin!" I told her. "Yeah Dyl. remember what my mom said before we left New York?" Rayon said, trying to remind Dylan. "Yeah, I know, I know. but its hard to watch out for someone who doesnt want to be watched." Dylan heavily sighed, and hung her head down a bit. There has got to be a way to bring them closer to eachother.

Once we were at Six Flags, we wasted no time. We went straight to the baddest rides in the park. "Oh nah, im not getting on that." Nyla said. "You scared?' i asked her. "Hell yeah! All that wind in my face will take my lashes right off. No thank you." Nyla said, flipping her hair. "Why are you wearing lashes anyway? You're too Beautiful for that. Take them off." I said to her. "Youre kidding right? Take them off? Here? Now? No way." "Fine them! We're breaking up!" I told Nyla. "Seriously!? Over lashes? Ugh! I hate you." She said as she began to remove them. "You happy now Craig?" She asked. She looked adorable. "I'm ecstatic. C'mon short stuff." I held her hand and got on the ride. The wind hit our faces hard, but we had a hell of a time. It was so fun to see Nyla as scared as she was. She screamed through the whole ride! So did all of the other girls! This was definitely something to remember.