Zara's POV
Stepping off the jet with my week long tan from my vacation, I felt relaxed and more than ready to get back to work. But most importantly, I was ready to see my man, My Man, MY MAN! On the flight back, we stopped and dropped off the out of town girlies in their respective states. Now we were back in LA.
To my surprise, instead of being greeted by Vil; Tyler himself greeted Dashanelle, Samaria, and I.
Tyler: Welcome back!
Zara: (runs and hugs him) What the hell?? I thought Vil was getting us.
Tyler: (chuckles and hold her) I was able to finish up my day in time to pick y'all up myself.
Dashanelle: Hey T. Have you seen Travis today at all?
Tyler: Nah. Why?
Dashanelle: Can you drop me at his place, please?
Samaria: (raises a brow) Nelle? What are you about to do?
Dashanelle: I feel like I've waited long enough for this man to get some balls and approach me first. Imma just get this over with my damn self.
Tyler: Oh...Y'all must've had a good ass time on that trip. You had something to drink on the way back?
Zara: No. I'm not sure what's up with Nelle.
Dashanelle: I see you two and Mari with Jasper and it makes me tired of being alone. I'm ready for a boo and I know that nigga Taco like me too and I'm tired of beating around the bush so imma go get my man!
Samaria: (claps) That's right boo! Gone and get your man!
I shook my head and laughed as we all got into the car. Once the attendant put our bags in the trunk T pulled off.
Zara: (sighs) I keep saying this but thank you so much for that trip babe. I had the time of my life.
Tyler: (smiles) I'm glad. What about y'all?
Samaria: Well, yeah! That was my first time in St. Maarten. It was so beautiful.
Dashanelle: Right. That sand was white and the water was blue...I wish I could live there.
Tyler: (snickers) How would you get your man if you're out of the country?
Dashanelle: (rolls her eyes) Shut up Tyler!
Tyler: (laughs) Hey! I'm just using your words.
Dashanelle: You're just being a prick.
Samaria: Anyways! What did you do while we were gone, T?
Tyler: What I always do. Work.
Samaria: Sounds like you need a vacay too and I don't mean out of the country to do more work.
Tyler: My time coming soon. I just have to get a few things out of the way though.
Zara: If I remember correctly, You're not free until after Camp Flog Gnaw.
Dashanelle: Hold on. Isn't that in November?
Zara: Sure is...
Dashanelle: Yeah...T's gonna work himself into an early grave.
Tyler: (sucks his teeth) No the fuck I'm not!
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