Chaos 3| ✔

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(Hey my loves. I just have to say, please remember, this book is called Chaos for a reason.

Chaos.

Lets all keep this in mind pleaseeee.
:)

|Real.

Blayne

"I love you"

"I love you too" I said, as Rocky continued to stare at me.

He stood in front of me, both his hands cradling both sides of my neck, this weird look of longing coated his eyes, as I smiled.

"Yo, what is with the sad face?" I questioned, as Rocky smacked his lips.

"I ain't got no sad face" he replied, now running his thumbs back and forth against my jaw-line.

I snorted, as I continued to look at him.

"I'll be back before you know it...literally" I replied with a roll of my eyes.

"I know...I know, but still. I won't be here when you get back" Rocky said, licking his lips.

"We'll be cool. I'll call you every night and we''ll talk til you fall asleep" I teased, as Rocky smacked his lips again.

"That be you man"

"Aha no. When we first started talking, you were the one falling asleep and shit, not me baby" I said, as Rocky smirked.

"Damn"

"What?"

"Nothin. I just hope you get everything you looking for...just be careful and none of that other shit" Rocky said, as I quickly nodded.

"Of course" I replied, before giving leaning in.

In what was supposed to be a friendly peck, quickly morphed into a full-blown kiss.

"Damn man" Rocky mumbled, after we broke apart.

"I know" I said, smiling weakly, carefully wiping his bottom lip of any lipstick, before the sound of Iman's horn filled the air.

"Alright, alright, break it up....friends. Time ta go! Let her free, now Rocky" Iman called out the window, as Rocky dropped his head down, before playfully flipping her off.

"Aha! Love you too cousin, but seriously we gotta get the fuck outta here, let's go Rock!"

I then looked to my left, grabbing my suitcase, before looking back at Rocky.

"Alright...I'll call you as soon as I get to the airport" I said, with a slight head nod, with him nodding as well.

"Aight"

After giving me another kiss on my forehead, and then my lips, we gave one another a quick hug, before he took my suitcase, walking it to the car. Opening the door door for me, I hopped in the passenger side, as he closed the door, before sticking his big head in the window, while resting his arms inside it.

"Airport, hit me. Hotel, hit me. Get back, hit me" Rocky said authoritatively, as I nodded.

He then shifted his focus to Iman.

"And you" he paused, along with a pointed index finger.

"Be good. Be smart, look out for each other do what ya'll gotta do and get the fuck back...aight?"

"Um hm" Iman replied, tapping fingers on the steering wheel.

"Aight...where's E?" Rocky questioned next.