Miami, Florida at the hotel.
Irie P.O.V
I was with The boys and my girls downstairs in the lobby. Zae was talking to me but I kinda zoned out and walked off with Jaz and Celeste.
Xavier: Ruth! Did you even hear what da fuck I said?! Comere man!
I walked over to him and put my hand on my hip.
Me: yes I heard you for like the fiftieth time.
Xavier: Maybe if I say it a hunnid more times you might actually fuckin listen! Don't touch another nigga, don't kiss another nigga, and you damn sure bet not fuck another nigga.
Me: I know thaaaaat! Damn anything else!?
Xavier: Da strip club off limits for you. And if I find out you did any of that hoe ass shit, I'mma fuck you up.
Me: ok ok I know, shit!
Xavier: I got eyes all over Miami, so don't fuckin play wit me!
Me: Okay, bye.
Xavier: Gimme kiss.
He grabs me by my ass and pulls me to him. I give him a kiss and walk off to my girls.
Xavier: Aye, don't forget to call me every night either, or imma come to your hotel room and fuck shit up.
Me: Got it!
Xavier: And don't wear no hoe ass shit!
I roll my eyes and start walking.
Me: He doin too fuckin much dawg.
Jasmine: I see the possessive side of him hasn't changed. It's like a dog spraying piss all over you marking his territory.
She started laughing and I shook my head.
Me: So what we doing first?
Jasmine: First we bout to hit up deez lil boutiques, blow a stake. Den we gon hit da beach and do some water sports and shit. After that, comeback to the hotel, hit up their lil swim up bar, and relax by da pool.
Celeste: And don't forget later tonight we hittin the strip club.
Jasmine: Yup, prepare to enjoy your last week as a single woman.
Me: Let's do dis!
We started walking to the little shopping center and got alot of stuff. After we were done we went to the hotel and put on out bathing suits.
Irie bathing suit
Celeste bathing suit