90210 (Travi$ Scott)

7• A Dog With No Days

We ended up at a park after breakfast. Not many people were there so it was pretty peaceful. We walked down a trail.

"You okay?" Jacques asked.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know. Just checking up on you."

"Aw. So cute!" I put my head on his shoulder and we found a bench and sat down.

"You know my favorite song right now?" He asked randomly.

"Nope. What is it?" I kept my head on his shoulder.

"Runaway by Kanye."

"Ooooo! I know all the lyrics!!! Let's sing it. I'll sing you do your rapping thing or whatever." I said excitedly.

"Not now. Maybe when we get home, we can put it on YouTube."

"Mkay." I played with his hair. "Your hair smells nice."

"The hell? Random!" He chuckled.

I kissed his cheek and went back to laying on him.

"So there's an open mic downtown..." He started.

"OOO!"

"You should sin-"

"Nope! I only sing for you."

"I feel special but you should do it. The world needs to hear your angelic voice. I'll give you 100 dollars and buy you snacks if you do it!"

"What kind of snacks?" I sat up.

"Any kind you want."

"Along with the money?!" I asked.

"Yup! Promise, you know I keep my promises."

"You right. I guess I'll be singing tonight. What time and where?" I smiled. It started drizzling and we put our hoods on.

"At 8, I'll drive us there. If you want."

"Aite."

"Good with you?"

"Yup!" I chirped.

"Great. I'll drive you home, you can chill and get ready or whatever then once it hits 8 I'll be waiting for you."

"Awesome."

"Nice, let's get you home baby girl."

We got out of the park and I made it home.