Kayla
I just remembered that I still need to get to Atlanta!
"Dre, I have to go to Atlanta by the end of this week." I said.
"Ight, when?" He asked.
"Like ASAP." I said.
"It would be nice if ya came. I hate traveling alone." I said honestly.
"Nah, I'm sure August wouldn't like that." He said.
"It's not him, just his mama, but I'm sure she won't mind." I said hugging him.
"Oh, well if I can come, I'll borrow Willie's jet so we can be first class." He said smiling.
"Willie?" I asked.
"Yeah, Fetty Wap." He said.
"Oh, his name's Willie?" I asked sitting on the kitchen counter.
"Yup." He said.
"Oh, well tomorrow?" I asked.
"Yeah, I gotta finish getting everything out of ya condo, ya can't go back there." He said.
"Why?" I asked.
"There's somebody threatening ya there, I found some notes." He said.
"Oh." I said.
"I'll be back at about- Wah time it is?" He asked grabbing my hips.
"5:15." I said.
"Ight I'll be back at 6:00." He said pulling me off the counter.
"Bye beybeh." Dre said kissing my forehead.
I waved and lowkey blushed.
"I see ya blushin'." He said smirking.
I scoffed and sucked my teeth.
"Boy shut up no I wasn't." I said pouting.
He shook his head and laughed while walking out the door. I grabbed my phone and dialed mama's number.
Phone Conversation
"Hey beybeh." Mama said.
"Hey mama, sorry I'm not there yet, some stuff, just happened." I said.
"I know about Chris, I heard it on the news, but tell me about it when ya get here, when will ya be here?" She asked.
"Tomorrow hopefully." I said.
"Ight, I'll talk to ya later, and oh, I called ya to ask ya if I could bring 2 friends." I said.
"Sure." She said.
"Thanks, text me the adress mama and I'll see ya tomorrow morning." I said.
"Love ya." She said.
"Love ya." I said hanging up.
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