Aila's Pov
While singing along to songs and after a long drive we arrive at a beach. It's 10 o clock at night and he has brought me to a beach. Is he serious? He motions me to get out of the car and so I do, with my large ice cap. Yes. Large.
"You eat a lot," James says while sliding his hand on my waist.
Making huge and annoying slurpy noises I say,
"I know boi,"
He just lets out a chuckle and we head towards the water. I've always loved beaches, they're so relaxing. I remove his arm from my waist and dip my feet in the water, ahh this is amazing. I start walking along the shore completely forgetting about James. After walking on the beach for a good 15 minutes I realize James was not following me. Whoops. I start heading back to where we were first, from a distance I can see someone sitting. As I get closer I can him lost in thoughts. I quietly sit beside him looking ahead towards the water.
"Thinking about something?" I ask.
"Nothing important," he says. James then kisses my forehead and sideway hugs me.
"Tomorrow is the last day," I say quietly.
"Last day," he sighs.
After tomorrow god knows when we will be able to spend so much time together like this. Sure we will be in the same city but it'll be hard. We decide to head back to our hotel since it's almost 12am.
Me and James talk about anything and everything. That's one thing I love about him, I can talk none sense then suddenly get serious and he would change the topic.
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Aliyah's Pov
"Yo thanks for dropping me off here," I tell Ryan.
"Yeah no problem," he says looking off.
"Okay then I guess it's for me to take your leave," I say in a very slow voice. What the fuck? Why am I talking like this. I'm damn crazy.
~Trin~ ~Trin~
Ah text from Aila. This bitch be interrupting my love life at wrong timings.
Aila: yo imma sleep in James room tonight so don't wait for me
Me: ok dumbass
Aila: tf you doing you with Ryan b
Me: Nigga imma tell u later it's so much
After saying a final bye to Ryan I start to head towards the huge gates so I can walk up to my room. Well ride the key to success as DJ KHALED likes to put it. He's my homie yo. But not before I trip and fall on the ground and let out a huge fart. Oh my god. Holy farts. Ryan just saw this and heard my farts, but why does his face look constipated? I don't know how but as I'm on the floor another 20 farts start popping out. I take the moment to relax and let these beauties out.
"Ahh that was damn good," I say as Ryan starts walking towards me laughing his ass off.
"You good?" He asks me. I nod.
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