Quavo
Last night went way south from what I hoped would go down. I wanted to be in Cuba guts all night but instead she been ignoring me & keeping her distance. When she told me what Milyn told her I was blown. How do these bitches come up with these stories? And how the fuck did she get my chain? She must have stole my shit to frame me. I noticed I had a stack missing too. If I was a petty nigga I'd report her to the feds , but she lucky I'm not, and I don't fuck with them niggas. I told Cuba everything that went down that night & how Milyn ass was lying. I guess she believed me cause she's still coming to Vegas with us today, but she hasn't said a word to me since last night. The last thing she said was not to touch her, and that she doesn't want to sleep with me, so I let her have the bed & I slept on the couch. I hoped that by today she'd be over it but she still hasn't spoken to me. I told her good morning & tried to kiss her, only for her to walk away from me. This shit was killing me, and I was beginning to get an attitude right with her. We were packing our things up in silence, walking awkwardly past each other. This felt so weird. This is supposed to be like a vacation for us but it's the opposite.
When our stuff was packed we left out the room & got on the elevator, standing as far from each other as possible. We got off & the guys were already packing their stuff onto the bus. I had my sunglasses on & Cuba wore leggings & my hoodie which looked like a dress on her. She mad at me but still wanna wear my stuff. Cuba walked to the bus & Pee took her bags putting them in the back. I went to the front desk to return the key. Some lady who looked like the manager took it & Milyn was sitting next to her acting as if she didn't see me.
"Aye, Milyn." I said to her making her look at me.
"You can keep the chain & money you stole out my room, I ain't mad. But lying to my girl was foul. You a fucking hoe for telling her I fucked you. But we good & she ain't going nowhere. Have fun at this $7.25 an hour ass job." I said. Her mouth dropped & her manager looked at her sternly.
"I'm sorry about that sir! You, in my office." She said to Milyn. I smirked at them then turned to walk away. I put my bags in the back then got on the bus sitting next to Cuba. She was staring out the window with her arms & legs crossed. We drove off & everybody immediately fell asleep except me & Cuba. I looked over at her & saw her yawning.
"You tired?" I asked. She shook her head then continued to stare out the window.
"Baby look at me." I said moving her head with my finger. She evilly stared at me & I let out a sigh.
"I don't deserve this. I didn't do nothing with that bitch. I told you everything last night. Why you doing me like this?"
"Qua you said you almost did something with her."
"But I didn't baby. I couldn't do that to you."
She shook her head making me smack my lips at her. Now she was the one overreacting.
"Ima apologize one more time for that shit but this the last time. I'm sorry Cuba."
"I forgive you." She whispered. I raised an eyebrow.
"You do?"
"Yes. The whole situation threw me off & I ain't know how to handle it. I forgive you Qua. Just don't let this happen no more." She said looking in my eyes. I smiled then leaned over kissing her glossy lips.
"I love you." I whispered to her.
"I love you more."
She slid closer to me laying her head on my shoulder & I wrapped an arm around her. A minute later I could hear her low snores.
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Quavo's Trip To Cuba
FanfictionTroubled teens Cuba & Honduras are sent to ATL from Chicago 🌃. They have been through hell and are adjusting to this new & better lifestyle. Little do we know, both Cuba and Honduras are in for huge surprises. Follow through their journeys of lies...