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"Bitch you done took the day off for me, paid for my nails and feet, paid for a spa day, forced me to get waxed which you paid for ass well and, treated me to brunch. What the fuck are you up to?" I asked looking at Seven.
"Damn I can't just be nice to my bestfriend." She asked and I just looked at her. "Take a picture it will last longer she said causing me to suck my teeth and face forward looking out the window.
"Well it's your birthday tomorrow and you deserved to get spoiled! everything you done for me it's the least I could do." She said looking at me causing me to smile.
"Awwww your so adorable." I said causing her to make a face. "Alright it's to late for all that lovey dovey shit." She said causing me to laugh.
"Your annoying, where are we off to now?" I asked as I looked at the window at the unfamiliar scenery.
"You'll see." She said turning the radio up leaving me curious. Pulling out my phone I checked to see if Gionni had texted me back and he didn't.
"I think G cheating on me." I said out loud. "Here you go jumping to conclusions. Why you say that?" She asked quickly looking at me then focusing back on the road.
"Well ever since we came back from New York two weeks ago he's been real distant and very secretive. He's never home, or when he is home I'm at work or sleeping already." I told her.
"I don't think so he's just a busy man. You know he has deadlines for the label." She said taking his side.
"Hmm maybe your right." I said. "Bitch why are we pulling up to an airport? Please don't tell me Gloria is back." I whined tossing my head back. She had finally went back home to New York to get ready for Christmas and New Years.
"No bitch, stop assuming and just wait shit." She said rudely.
"Alright get out." She said stopping the car. Looking up I was confused.
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"Um who's private plane is that? why are we here?" I asked looking at Seven. "Look." She said pointing towards the plane. "Omg. What's going on?" I asked as Gionni walked down the steps of the plane and opening my side of the door grinning like a fat kid looking at a piece of chocolate cake.