Quavo's Trip To Cuba

Issa Player

2 Days Later

Honduras

I sat on the couch with my suitcases on the floor in front of me as Cuba ran back & forth getting last minute shit together. I'm not a morning person at all man. I began dozing off but every time I fell asleep I'd wake myself up. It was 4:30 & Nique was gonna be here at 5 so we could catch the plane at 6. Cuba started throwing her millions of bags on the couch & on the floor next to me. I smacked my lips at her & squinted my eyes.

"You gonna wake Grandma up!" I half yelled, half whispered.

She continued about her business & I got on my phone scrolling through my Instagram. I put my phone back down & leaned my head back. I could hear myself snoring then a felt a blow to my face.

"Wake up nigga." Cuba laughed throwing the pillow back on the sofa. She plopped down next to me as I stared at her.

"Don't do that shit." I said laying my head back.

"You better not fall asleep Duras."

"Man I'm tired."

"Should've went to sleep early like me."

"Hell nah I never go to bed at no 10."

"So you just wanna be tired then." She laughed.

I sighed loudly.

"You ready to see all the celebrities?" I asked

"Why would I be excited to see a celebrity when I already date one?" She said making me side eye her.

"I do to."

"Y'all don't date."

"We will soon."

"Whatever. I'm just ready for that LA food & weather. I brought 3 of my cutest bathing suits wanna see?"

"Hell no Cuba." I said sitting up. A horn from outside made us jump up. We gathered all of our stuff then opened the door. A black party bus looking car was parked outside making us gasp. The bus driver walked towards us, greeted us, then grabbed some on our bags. We grabbed the rest & followed him out after I looked up the house. We loaded our stuff in the trunk then got on the bus. Only Nique & her sleeping mom were on. I bent down kissing Nique & Cuba sat across from us.

"Y'all ready?" She said cheesing

"Hell yeah."
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Quavo

I woke up to a bright ass room. I rubbed my face sitting up & my dick sat up with me. I looked down laughing then took out my phone looking at a picture of Cuba then stuck my hand in my pants. I went to work on myself but before I could finish it was a bang on my door making me jump. I got up walking to the door seeing Kirshnik with a blunt in one hand & a ham sandwich with the other. He switched the blunt to the other hand & held his free hand out to dap me me. I turned walking away without dapping him, knowing where my hand had just been.

"Fuck you too nigga." He said closing the door with his foot.

I sat back on the bed & he leaned against the TV stand.

"So what was you gone tell me? Bout that receptionist? She fine ain't she."

I shook my head looking down.

"Look man. The other night she came in here to see what was up with my shower. She was looking good & everything. I thought I would make a move & fuck her, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I love Cuba too much. I backed away from her man & she got mad. Talking bout she came up here to see me, not fix my shower." I said making Kirshnik burst out laughing.