ch. 0.13

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dakota's pov

mike looked in between me and dominique just viewing the shade that seemed to be tossed between me and her

"sooo how do you know each other?" mike inquired in cautious tone

"we meet through keith" i responded with a fake smile, not taking my eyes off her for a second

"oh?" mike responded as jasper came down the steps

"hey dakota!" i stood up and jasper pulled me into a hug "this is my friend dominique, she'll be at the wedding"

"what's your name again? i never got it on our last..." she thought for a second before saying "encounter"

"dakota, as in dakota marie jones. maybe you've heard of me, my songs sometimes play on the radio."

she twisted up her face in confusion "no i don't think so"

"you have to have heard her songs before. she sings that one that go 'touching and feeling and loving and healing'" jasper sang a current song i'd done

dominique gave a tight smile "yes i've heard that one! you're very... talented" she said 'talented' a certian way, like it wasn't true

i narrowed my eyes at her "thank you"

"well we should go" jasper said trying to cut the tension between me and her

"alright babe, we'll talk later" mike said as dominique and jasper left the house

"what in the section 8 just happened?" mike questioned as soon as the door closed

"that bitch is keith's ex" i seethed

"ah shit" mike said "you know she a model, right?"

"ughh no!" i whined and feel back on the couch

"yeah but don't stress girl! ya body looking snatched and she's only coming to the wedding..." mike trailed off while he bit his lip in guilt "and the rehearsal dinner"

"it's fine" i lied "the wedding is about you and jasper and no one else so as long as she leave my man alone everything will be fine and i would never pull a bitch weave out at your wedding"

mike threw his head back in laughter "i know you wouldn't, you too classy for that ratchet shit"

"now you know any other day i could throw down" i chuckled, play fighting the air

"bet. sis everyone know you got the hands like tyson" mike laughed even harder this time while my laughter instantly stopped

"man shut up"

*time skip three days

"and don't you wear that bikini i bought you!" keith scolded me on our way to the airport

"why did you buy it if you didn't want me to wear it?"

"you can wear it but only for me at home when no one else is around, and i know yo ass packed it after i took it out the second time"

i tried to suppress a smile but failed, he was so adorable when he tried to tell me what to do

"no guys accept mike and i guess andrew but don't you let that nigga flirt with you!" i sighed and rolled my eyes with an amused smile

"and don't wear those jeans with huge cut outs that be having yo leg hangi- what the hell is you smiling for?" he took a sideways glance at me as he turned into the airport

"you're so overprotective" i leaned over and kissed his cheek "and you sound like my dads when you tell me what to do" i huffed and fell back in my seat while he parked

"baby i am your daddy" he lowered his head and started kissing on my neck

"HEY! AIN'T NO GETTING FREAKY LIKE THAT!" ash banged on the window making both of us jump

"that's exactly why it's the wedding party only. y'all asses so damn nasty, for real!" mike said from his place next to ash

"shut up" me and keith said in unison

"baby i'm gonna miss you" keith whined while mike popped the trunk to get my bags for me

"imma miss you too big head but it's only for two days and when i got back i'm promise we gon get freaky" i traced my fingers over his jaw

"alright mija i love you, remember what i said"

"i will, i love you too!" i pecked his lips a couple times before opening the door

"hey! don't do that shit to me. girl you better get back here and kiss me properly" keith demanded

i smiled and leaned back in giving him the passionate kiss he craved, we interrupted by a cough from behind us

when i turned around andrew stood with his phone recording us and an amused smirk on his face

"y'all nasty"

"whatever you assface" i closed the door before lightly pushing drew

"bye keith" i blew him a kiss

"bye baby"

*timeskip 2 hours

"BITCH WE IN VEGAS!" nat cheered as we walked out the airport

"you know we about to get turnt" drew raved

"bet. my dawgs imma get you some pussy" nat laid her hand on drew's shoulder "and you some dick... or pussy? bitch which one you feel like tonight?" nat teased ash

"i'll take both" ash said making us laugh

the uber pulled up and we piled in with our bags. when we got to the hotel mike handed us our room cards

"nat you share with ash, kota you share with drew"

i know keith wouldn't be ok with this, but what was i supposed to do? ask to switch drew for someone else and make it weird between us? nah.

"ay i hope you ok with me sleeping in the nude"

oh lord, this gon be a long trip

a/n

WASSUP QUEENS?!
GET TURNT CAUSE I FOUND MY PHONE
IT WAS LOST IN MY ROOM CAUSE I'M MESSY AF
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