In and Out |Dave East| editing.

Chapter 37

Excuse the fuck ups, didn't feel like proofreading.

Walking through the L.A. airport I was excited to be back here. Mainly because I was going to find Baybeh Cam.

I'm so glad I didn't die, thank you my Lord and Savior. I mumbled to myself as I waited on everybody to come back from their bathroom breaks.

Talking to yourself like the crazy bitch that I know you are deep down.

I smiled. "Hello to you too sis, always nice of you to pop up unannounced."

Yo ass never wanna talk to me, always phasing me out like damn Jay I was here first.

"Guh' hush up whining ass I haven't took no medicine for about two weeks or whatever you had plenty of time to speak up."

Bitch shut up, you got Carter dick back down yo throat and don't know how to act. Carmelo said with so much hate.

I smiled and laughed while putting in my headphones. "It's down thea' but it ain't deep."

You make me sick yo..

I laughed again. "Ole well hoe, deal with it or get the fuck on."

"Wassup, remember me."

I looked up at the boy who tried to calm me down when I was on the plane by myself.

"Yungin', what's goodie."

He smiled shaking his head. "I'm alright but if my memory serves me correctly.."

I silently groaned.

"You said that I could get yo number if we saw each other again."

I smirked. "Damn Yungin', this is not a good time." I looked beside him seeing the team coming back.

He looked back in the direction I looked.

"That's yo fam."

I tucked my lips. "Yeah and you see that one off to the side muggin' hard as fuck with all the tattoos."

He looked back again and nodded.

"That's my boyfriend and he's not a friendly person Yungin'."

"Want me to leave.."

"I think that would be best but as for my number ion think imma be able to give it to you so follow me on Instagram at PimpDaddyJay.."

Hurrying I walked right up to Carter.

"Want me to fight you." He asked while looking down on me.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. Turning to walk away I ignored all his beat ass threats.

You always making that man mad, ain't gon' be happy until he actually beat yo ass.

"Bitch I swea' if yo ass don't stop talking to me."

Making it to my cold ass Challenger big bro had bought before I had left I had made sure it was cool before I got in waiting on everybody else.

Following behind the boys I was getting annoyed cause they were driving slooooow.

As we all pulled up to the red light I checked my surroundings before running that muthafucka.

Back home I had a 2013 Matte Charger something like this..