𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝

C4

Keyamani Anderson
Atlanta, GA
5:00 am
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Today is the day we fly out of the country. We are about to be on this plane for a million something hours. Since we won't be in Atlanta for the summer the group chat decided that they would ride with us on the way there. Geneva set up a limo for us to ride in and another car for our luggage, which was super cool of her.

I carry what I can of my luggage outside to put into the car before going back in to get the rest of my important bags. I get in the limo only seeing Chase, who was asleep. "Boo," I yell in his ear scaring him awake. "Mane get out my face before we really got to fight," he says closing his eyes once again.

"Shut your lame ass up, you're not going to touch me," I shake my head laying back onto the cars couch seats. Next thing I know Chase is pretend choking me, I quickly grab a hold of his brown locs getting him off of me. Sending fake blows to his head while he fake punches me in my stomach. After around 15 more seconds of continuous play fighting it comes to an end.

"You lost by the way," I taunt him as he sits on the floor in front of me. He turns his face up "No I didn't. Nigga you can't fight," he says lightly punching my legs. "You want a rematch?" I say getting ready to drag him again. "I got you when we get on solid ground," he says laughing. "Scary hoe," I say rolling my eyes.

"One day your eyes gon get stuck in the back of your head," he says leaning closer to me. "Until then I will continue to roll my eyes," I say rolling my eyes once more near his face. "Hopefully that day comes soon, I'm tired of yo ass," he says getting up and sitting next to me.

He begins to act like a child touching any and everything in his sight. "Yo this shit has a tv," he says smiling my way showing his black braces. "What we finna watch son?" I ask gripping his shoulder. "We ain't watching nothing. We finna listen to some real nigga music," He says launching YouTube.

He begins playing his song Sayso. Shortly after Oteo and Soser gets into the car. "Hi," I semi-yell hugging Oteo. "Waddup sis," he says hugging back before dapping up Chase. I hug Soser next "I've missed you guys," I smile letting him go. "Missed you too gangsta," Soser says taking a seat next to Oteo. The boys begin rapping along to the song.

I didn't know the song but it was good. I record them rapping the song on my camera making a mini vlog.

The car picks up Mari and now the whole gang is together. For the duration of the ride the boys forced us to learn the lyrics to Sayso, and attempted to put us on to what they call "goat talk" which just consists of their song. Most of the songs were pretty catchy and by the end of the car ride, I couldn't get Sayso out of my head.

We arrive to this unknown area with a big ass jet with the stairs down. "She really hooked us up," I say recording the jet on my camera. A wave of sadness hit me hard as I realized this would be the last time I seen my friends for a while. I hold back my tears as I wrapped myself around Mari. "I'm going to miss you so much," I say releasing some of my tears.

"Aw stop it Mani, you're gon make me cry," Mari says hugging me tighter. I let go wiping my tears away before hugging Oteo and Soser. "Aye make sure you take hella pics and send them to the group chat," Oteo says gripping my shoulders. "Of course it will be like ya'll are there with me," I smile. Chase daps up his homeboy one last time before giving Mari a side hug.

A dude in a tuxedo loaded our bags onto the plane somewhere and we're ready to go. I wave goodbye one last time before heading up the stairs. "You such a crybaby," Chase laughs behind me. It takes everything in me not to kick him down the stairs. "Boy shut up," I snap back and continue onto the plane.

It was a nice spacious area that reminded me a lot of the jet they used on Criminal Minds. Geneva was already on the plane and her face lit up as she seen us. "Hello, how was the ride here?" She smiled. "It was fun, I enjoyed it," I say looking at Chase for his response. "It was cool," he says bluntly. "You still owe me a round," he says taking a seat in a different area. I had completely forgotten about us fighting again.