Dreamboat | Lil Yachty

22

The time we had in LA was fun but now we have to fly into New York for Miles to do some kind of interview or something, I didn't really ask too many questions.

I see why it's easy for people in the industry to get tired and things. Flying back and forth everywhere, not too much time to just be at. But as much as I wanted to be home, I was gonna be with Miles because he says he needs me here and I support him through whatever.

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The plane ride wasn't the best for me, I couldn't really sleep and I was really tired already. Everyone else slept like babies.

We was going through the airport, on one of those converter belts and everyone was hype.

"Squadddd!" Jbans says, making a video from the front of the group. "We out here in New York niggas!"

I was standing next to Miles and I wasn't feeling being recorded so I hid my face in his chest and went into his side.

"What's wrong?" He whispers into my ear, looking down at me.

"I'm just sleepy, that's all."

"You didn't sleep?" He asks.

"Uhuh I couldn't," I yawn.

"Alright, I'll get you to the hotel so you can sleep while we go out and I'm gonna come back for you when we're done. Okay?" Miles says, rubbing on the small of my back.

"No," I yawn again. "I wanna go out with you, I'll just drink some coffee and I'll be okay."

Miles put his arm around my neck, pulling me in to plant a kiss on my forehead.

"Nah C, you need to get some real rest cause I got somewhere to take you. Plus, I'm just doing a couple interviews nothing interesting."

That was that too, no matter what I said. He took me to the hotel and left me to sleep.

When I woke up I had a missed call from Ms. S so I FaceTimed her back.

"Hello?"

"Hey Miss, how's it going?"

"Cordelia I miss you so much around here! These other damn girls been working my nerve the last few day. How's things going with you and Miles and everyone else?

"Oh it's going good. I just woke up cause he refused to let me go with them til I got some rest."

"That's good to hear. I know I always say this but I couldn't have ever picked anyone better for you two than each other. You're both so special."

"That means so much to me," I say, trying not to get emotional.

"Babbbbbby!" Miles loud ass say, coming in the room.

"Miles what do you-"

He jumps on the bed making my phone come out my hand and underneath the bed. I was laying on my stomach so he take it upon himself to hover over my legs and smack my ass extremely hard.

"Ouch! Miles stop-"

I tried to turn over but he smacked my butt again.

"Yo C, how does your ass just jiggle back like that? It's so fucking big."

"Miles!"

This nigga literally covers my mouth with his hands and I can't even talk. He picks the worst times to start playing.

"Quit yelling. You're really gonna kill the mood," he says laughing at my face expression. "But it's okay, Daddy is still gonna give you dick later and have you screaming right after he spoils you tonight so get ready."

I licked his hand, making him take it off my mouth.

"Eww!"

"Miles!" I whisper yell. "I'm on the FaceTime with you mother! You made me drop it."

His eyes got wide as he scrambled to get my phone from under the bed.

"Hey ma..." Miles say, scratching his head.

"I'm just gonna go cause I heard a little to much. Bye son bye C, be safe." With that she hung up leaving me and Miles looking dumb.

"I swear you play way too much sometimes," I groan.

"You be playing too so don't start. But anyways I was serious about spoiling you tonight so get ready."

"But was you playing about the-"

"Shh Cordelia, I know you gonna ask something freaky and the answer is no, I was not playing. But go get yo ass dressed before our plans get cut short."