I finished giving my bags to the flight attendant that was going to be on my flight. Meech and I were heading out tonight, so I was getting our luggage together so we can just get on the plane.I got back in the truck. The show was starting because meech was ringing my phone off the hook. I was pulling off the interstate exit 5 miles later I was pulling into the venue.
I parked the car and started walking to the front, I walked in as the Security took me to Demetria, we had a section on the second floor of the club.
"They are back stage, getting ready."
"Okay. Our bags are on the jet."
"Aunt Myra called. She said she will have Gary come pick us up from the airport."
"Amazing." I said care free. I opened the bottle of Crown and took a big shot that was very much needed.
I sat back in the booth and kept the bottle of Crown company.
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✈️- 12:30AMAfter the concert, meech had me under her arm. I was fucked up not sloppy but damn. We were finally getting to the airplane. I told her specifically that I didn't want to see Quavo. I just needed a small get away.
I looked down at my phone as I admired the picture that was on my screen of Quavo and I when we were at the park. We were kissing. I got on the plane where my drunk ass drifted off to sleep.
- ✈️ NASHVILLE, TN
I Walked into the Davidson County Sheriff's office and went to the bail bonds table.
That 2 hours of sleep did nothing for me.
"How may I assist you?" The sheriff said.
"I'm here to pay Spencer Harris's bail."
"Please fill this out, and give me one moment on the bond." She said while handing me the sheet of paper along with the pen.
She typed slowly, while i finished filling out the information.
What did Spence do to get in jail 🤐, and why did he call me. I thought my cousin did some fuck shit but it's him. Spence.
I slid the paper back to her. "Will it be debit or credit." She said not looking at me. "It will be cash."
"It's seven thousand cash?" She questioned.
"Okay?" I asked jerking my neck forward.
"I have seven thousand cash. You need me to count it?" I asked placing my book bag on the counter pulling my cash out.
I had drug money. I use to move juan' and becky' through the city for like a semester when I was in college, my junior year. Got out before I got in heavy. Just a little secret of ours. Spence, was the runner for the squad, had a beautiful singing voice.
When I joined he was my drug companion as he would say they made us do a run that would take three hours. We got it done in one hour, they always wondered.
But me and Spade always had it like that.
Ol Spencer!
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45 MINUETS LATER...
"Spence, what you do?" I asked getting in the drivers seat headed back towards Antioch to get meech she stayed at one of our line sisters house till i got Spencer under wraps.
"Robbery charge."
I sighed hard as hell. "You're pitiful."
"No I'm not Spence. We had this conversation."
"I got you back on the cash A. I appreciate you for bailing me out. My hoe ass girlfriend said the bail was too high. All the cash I been giving her been out the window." He vented as he scratched his dreads. I glanced at him and licked my lips.
He's gotten handsome.
"It's nothing just me saving like a mug and of course Q's cash that he hands over to me. But mostly mines!" I explained, I earned a laugh from him.
"You're cute A."
"Whatever Spence. Who's ya girl?" I asked, while taking the Chattanooga exit towards Antioch.
"Danielle?"
"With the gap and braces that ain't going no where? You could do so much better!" I said getting off the interstate.
"Where are you going after this I know you on the move." Changing the subject I see.
"Going on a small vacation. 3 Days in Jamaica."
"That's lit then you going back to California after 'Jamaica?" He asked again I stopped at a stop light giving him my attention.
"Yes, that's my residence now." I pulled off at the red light making a left.
"Make a right on this street...I been..I been seeing you in the media and shit with dude."
"Spencerrr..I'm not trying to be rude but, I'm not tryna deal with that at the moment."
"This house on the left." I pulled in the driveway and parked.
"I'm sorry for bringing him up. I'm not tryna kill ya mood."
"It's all good, you have a nice night..I got to get to my flight."
"I will, once again thank you. When I come to Cali I got you." He licked his lips, [b] I melted. [/b] Spade has always been fine, is it bad to look?
"Okay. You have my real number now. Use it. Good night Spade."
" Good night, [b] Maze [/b]
- MONTEGO BAY, JAMAICA 🇯🇲
3:14am we landed and went through customs an and the immigration office.
"Feels good to be back home." Meech said smelling the air. The Jamaican music was playing softly over the speakers outside.
"Girl come on there go Gary!"
We packed out things in the trunk and took off.
- SOUTHFIELD, ST. ELIZABETH, JAMAICA 🇯🇲
- A place called Home.5:15AM
We were pulling up to Meechie's Aunt house Aunt Myra. Every since I met her my freshman year they've adopted me into their family. 💕 much love.
We got out the car as we walked in and she was cooking fried dumplings.
- NEGRIL, JAMAICA 🇯🇲
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