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Prom night tonight!!! Everybody slaying!!
Chapter lowkey hella short. Sorry guys.
August Alsina
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"Avery, calm yo ass down you too hype right now."
We were gettin' ready to board tha plane, but we couldn't cause Ave wanna run around and take pictures wit everybody.
She postin' pics, talm 'bout, "First flight! First meet!" Like sit yo excited ass down.
"Avery." I said. "Come hea'." She came and sat on my lap.
"Baybeh."
"Yesssss?" She said. I could barely see ha eyes cause she was smilin' so hard.
"You hella happy right na." I told ha.
"I know, babe!" She squealed. "It's my first time getting on a plane and I just want a window seat." She said.
"Aww, so you'on wanna sit with me? Bet." I said, playin' hurt.
She sucked ha teeth.
"Now you know good and well.." She looked at me as I laughed.
"Flight 234 ready to board. Departing from Oklahoma City to New Orleans. Flight 234 ready to board at this time."
The person on the P.A. said.
"Aiight, bae. Leggo."
"Leggo." She mocked me. Just happy fa no reason.
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Avery Jordan
We got on the plane and found our seats. Luckily, we were right beside each other.
"You ready?" He asked me as I pulled an Arizona fruit punch out of my bag.
"Yes. You?"
"Been ready." He said, taking my liquid out of my hand and taking a swig of it.
"I don't recall you asking for some." I told him.
"I don't recall me havin' to." He said, taking another sip.
"You make me so sick." I laughed.
A few minutes later, the plane took off and we were in the air.
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After sitting for almost 30 minutes I shifted in my seat, unable to get comfortable. Finally, I threw my leg across Aug's lap and put my head on his shoulder.
He rested his hand on my thigh and kept his eyes shut.
I stared at him. Mesmerized. I could look forever and never get tired of looking at this man. Those cheek bones. That face. The perfect body. Those gorgeous lips. Tattooed skin. Wild hair. Everything perfect.
"Why you doin' that weird shit again?" He asked me, keeping his eyes closed.
I laughed. "What weird stuff?"
"Starin'." He said.
"It's because I'm infatuated with you."
He opened his eyes and looked down at me. "I'm infatuated wit me, too, love."
I stale faced him.
"August."
He laughed.
"I'm just playin' witchu. You know you my baybeh."
