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My plump lips curved into a small pout as Fat Fat grabbed Riome out of my arms.
" Wait. Mommy gone miss you stink." I muttered kissing Riome's forehead.
" Willow are you crying? Y'all gone be gone for 4 days." Fat Fat asked eyeing my face.
I wiped the lone tear that fell from my eyes and made a face. " I never left him for this long. I don't wanna go."
" Girl you don't wanna go to Costa Rica? Get yo ass on right now!" Fat Fat reiterated before making a face.
I smacked my lips and kissed Riome's forehead again. Keyon did the same thing before he began to speak. " See you later dada."
Skilla laughed at the pout on my face, pushing my head to the side. " Stop playing Skilla."
" Yo crybaby ass. Gone head live yo birthday up." Skilla told me, pulling me into a side hug. I hugged him back and shook my head.
" Aight we gotta go." Keyon muttered as he hiked his pants up.
" Bye stink. Mommy gone miss you. I love you okay." I muttered caressing Riome's face with my finger.
" Ok let's go before I start crying forreal." I told Keyon, picking my purse up from Fat Fat's couch.
" Remember he on a schedule y'all. Don't break that shit." Keyon reminded Fat Fat and Skilla before grasping hands with Skilla.
" We not gone forget. We got this." Fat Fat replied as she cradled Riome in her arms.
" Aight I'm just making sure. We'll call when we get to our destination." Keyon continued to speak as they nodded.
We say our goodbyes once again and we made our way outside and into Keyon's car. I tried my best to keep a smile on my face but I've never been away from Riome for so long. I honestly wasn't prepared for this feeling.
" He okay baby. Calm down." Keyon reassured, grabbing my face in the process. Our eyes locked and he pecked my lips a few times.
" I know." I muttered wiping my lip gloss from his two toned lips.
" Turn up shorty. Yo g-day at twelve." Keyon spoke continuing to drive to the airport.
I smiled as I thought about it. " I'm geeked enough boo."
" Mhm don't seem like it. What you wanna eat?" Keyon asked as he got onto the E-way.
" We can eat at the airport. I think I want a frappe." I muttered pulling my phone out of my purse to check the time.
" That ain't food baby." Keyon retorted connecting his phone to the Bluetooth. He scrolled through his Apple Music and clicked on a playlist. Leave it in the Streets by Skilla Baby began to play throughout his Trackhawk.
