Chapter 26

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  "Are you about to cry? Bitch you better not cry." Tommie glared at me. "And you too, hoe! Fuck is you crying for?" She yelled at Kim.

  "First of all, I'm not crying." I said quickly wiping the water away from my eyes. "Yo weave just smacked the fuck out of my eye." I lied.

  I was crying. And I was going to cry some more when he got on the plane.

  "Flight 263B is now boarding." The lady said over the intercome, and babe looked at me. "Give daddy a kiss." He winked.

  "Ew, shut up." I smiled pecking his lips. He put his bag down, and wrapped his arms around my waist. "Are you crying?" He asked looking down at me.

  "No, Tommie hit me in the eye with her stiff ass weave." I lied as he wiped my tear stained eyes with his thumb.

  "In both eyes?" He smirked tauntingly. "Okay, do it look like I'm crying?" I asked, annoyed that he was fucking with me.

  "Yeah it do." He smirked. "Then obviously I'm crying, fuck do y'all keep asking me for?" I glared at him as another tear fell.

  "Ima be back Thursday, I promise." He said wiping the tear again. "Alright bro, we gotta go forreal." Dro rushed them.

  Kim, and Marco kissed, and he kissed her stomach then walked off. "I love you, Queen." Danny smiled, and this time it was more than a peck.

  He pulled me into him, and kissed me like he never would again. "Alright babe, you gotta go." I pushed him away, and he stared at me for a moment.

  "You gotta go!" I nodded towards where he was supposed to go.

  "Alright, I love you babe. Ima call you when I know you up." He said walking away.

  "Well you better text me when you land!" I yelled as he got farther away. He nodded once, and went through his gate.

  "Jade, you better not!" Tommie pointed at me, and I glared at her. "Bitch shut the fuck up, for I slap yo Arnie Aardvark head ass!" I snapped on her, and she rolled her eyes.

  "He only gone be gone a couple days, damn. Bitches get dick, and can't control themselves." She said, but didn't look at me.

  "Shut the fuck up, bitch. She can cry if her nigga leave, they are literally always together so she not used to him being gone."

  "And you not about to keep talking to us like that, I don't give a fuck if that's how you like to talk or not. We are not in the mood." Kim spoke up, and shocked me.

  The last time I talked to her, I left her.

  "You know what? You pregnant, and you're a crybaby. I'm not about to go there with y'all, it's too damn early." She flipped her hair over her shoulder as if to say she was done with it.

  "Okay well a bitch can get slapped anytime of day, so what's up?" For some reason, we was always arguing now. I wasn't sure if I was being mean, or if she was just getting on my nerves, but all we did was argue.

  "What's up?" She took a step toward me, so I took a step forward too, leaving very few space between us. 

  "Ain't nothing but space and opportunity." My face was dead ass serious, because I was. I wasn't in the mood for nobody's bullshit. Today, tomorrow, or the day after that.

  "Okay, y'all not about to fight in this airport, and y'all not gone fight around me. I been standing up for way too long, and my feet hurt. Let's go."

  We rented one of those huge Chevy Suburbans, and a driver, so luckily none of us had to drive home. Tommie kept side eyeing me on the way to the car, and I glared at her.

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