This Thing Called Life

14.

Baecation

|Two Days Later|-|Miami,FL|

"Look at me mamas." I try getting Liyah's attention.

She was too busy picking at the designs of the chair by the pool.

She got excited as she saw August walked over to us.

"Yknow? It hurts my feelings that yah can get that excited for him, but not me." I fake pout.

"It don't hurt mine!" He smiled picking her up.

Flipping him off, I playfully rolled my eyes. Sticking his tongue out he walked off.

"Goals!!" Jay whispered yelled.

"Shut up!" I laughed. "You lookin' good." I wiggled my eyebrows. "Too good, Duce musta fucked up or somethin'?"

"Thank you!" Jay flipped her hair, sitting beside me. "And maybe." She rolled her eyes.

"Nuh uh what chu mean maybe and bitch that hair flip was unnecessary." We bust out laughing together.

"So," she shrugged "Get yah cup ready, cause this tea fresh and hot."

"Ohh I'm ready!" I sat up smiling.

"Yesterday we got back from the restaurant, this nigga phone blingin' more then Drake my nigga. So I asked him who is it?"

"Did you really or did you went off the handle?" I smirked, raising my eyebrows.

She smacked her teeth looking off. "Okay I might acted like Jada Pinkett a little." She pinched her fingers together.

"Oh my God!"

"Anyway, long story short he wasn't textin' his sister or mama."

"Hopefully it was Keyshia with da nappy hair."

"Who is that?" Jay laughed.

"The opposite of Becky with the good hair. I'm trynna give this nigga the benefit of the doubt, he not textin' a white girl."

"Noo don't put that in my head." She fake pout.

"I'm soaww-" I felt myself getting lifted up in the air. "August!" I squealed.

"Wassup?" He said nonchalantly.

Sitting in my seat he sat me on his lap.

"Who said I wanna sit on you? And you rude."

"Right, interruptin' our conversation." Jay frowned.

"Yea yea." Her waved his hand "So wad Keyshia wit da nappy hair do na'?"

"Dead!" Jay fell back on to the chair.

"Do I need ta fight a bitch? Cause yknow any bitch can get it." He said in a deep girly voice.

"Noo stop"!" I cover his mouth laughing.

"August you stupid bruh!" Jay was cracking up.

"Was good familia?" Duce came over with Liyah in his arms.

Liyah reached out her arms for August to get her.

"Nah." August moved my hand way from his mouth. "Nah trada' stay ova' dea'."

"Nuh uh don't treat my baby like that." I cooed getting her.

"She treat me like dat. Trada'." August cut his eyes at Aaliyah. "How yah gon trade me fo' food?"

"Tell him food is life don't be salty." I laughed.

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