𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚢

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April 27th, 2023

Florence POV

We were due to land back in Los Angeles around five in the morning, we originally thought we had to have a layover but the pilot made it so we didn't have to. But Stefania thinks we are taking one. I was just excited to be home, I wanted my bed and honestly I was already falling asleep on the flight.

I don't sleep well on flights especially during the night, it creeps me out. So I was trying my best to stay awake long enough to get home to my own bed. 

. . .

I was waiting for the okay to deboard and as soon as we were given that we were ready to leave.

We thanked the pilot and crew as we made our way off the jet. I was a little afraid of the potential paparazzi shit show we could be walking off to. We deboarded on the tarmac though and there was a blacked out suv waiting for us.

I was confused as we walked over before a guard helped us in, he muttered something about driving us to our car for safety reasons under the order of the Coppola family. It made me chuckle that they wanted to keep us safe.

The guards got back into the car and drove us through the tarmac and through a private entrance before driving towards the parking lot. I saw my SUV well Anastasia's old car that I took over, the guard pulled right up behind our vehicle and helped me out to the passenger seat.

Stasi helped the other with the luggage before she walked around to get into the driver's seat. I hummed to myself as she started up the car before she plugged in her phone and let her playlist start.

I wasn't expecting to hear Eminem blasting through my car at five in the morning, but I'm not overly mad about it. I was just glad to be in Los Angeles, and just glad that the whole flight there and back was easy. I was nervous about it due to my pregnancy, but it was honestly smooth sailing compared to the flight to England months ago before I even knew I was pregnant.

Stasi skipped the one Eminem song as it was Stan and it is a painful song to listen to. But then Shake That began and I swatted her hand away so she wouldn't skip it as I loved this song. I don't often listen to his music, but he is an artist that I have no skips for unless like I said it's Stan.

I looked at Stasi as she began driving whilst she sang the first bit making me smile as I vibed in the passenger seat. I could feel the babies moving around so they like this song.

There she go, shakin' that ass on the flo'
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control

I began rapping to the next verse of Em's as she drove and I could hear her softly laughing as I rapped. I had my hand on my belly as well to calm them down.

Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunk
Get fucked up, hit the strip club
Don't forget ones, get your dick rubbed, get fucked
Get sucked, get wasted, shit-faceted
Pasted, plastered – puke, drink, throw up
Get a new drink, hit the bathroom sink, throw up
Wipe your shoe clean, got a routine goin'
Still got a few chunks on them shoestrings showin'
I was dehydrated 'til the beat vibrated
I was revived as soon as this bitch gyrated
Them hips and licked them lips, and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing some shit

I looked at her as I rapped the last line so she knew that I was letting her do Nate Dogg's verses which made her smile as she rapped his whilst moving her free hand to hold mine.

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