Antwan's POV
"Dubai, Dubai, Dubai!" Imani yelled dragging her luggage out of the airport terminal.
I just looked onward shaking my head because she is a mess, but I'm glad she came on this trip. Because although I'm happy to be here with Tee, I honesty don't want to be latched onto him the entire time.
I screwed up and screwed him and now he's all up underneath me. We originally planned to be friends but things didn't work out 100% that way. And I'll be honest and say it's my fault. I had a moment of weakness that probably will return during this trip. But I'm not ready for any type of relationship with him at the moment other than friends. It was confusing the first time.
"So... what are we doing first?" Imani asked inside the SUV. I was on Instagram and saw this fire ass friend group spend an entire day on a private island. Jet skiing, go cart racing and eating in the ocean. We need to do some over the top shit like that! She said showing Samir and Jonathan from her phone. Tee agreed and Samir just nodded his head. While Jonathan sat back and started looking out the window.
Something is up with him, but I'd worry about that later. Now was the time for me to shut Imani up. She has been blabbing on since we landed.
How about we get to the apartment first, and get situated. I'm tired as fuck and just want to whined down and collect myself.
"Agreed!" Jonathan said still looking out the window. And Samir grabbed his hand.Yeah something was definitely up. I thought to myself. When the driver told us we were pulling up I shot up and looked at the building. It was tall as hell and all windows that reflected the sun.
Once we got out the car Samir and Tee went to go get the keys, leaving the three of us alone.
What's wrong with you Jonathan? I asked and Imani and I waited for his response.
Nothing I'm just tired, everything is good. I just need a nap and I'll be good. We nodded and They guys came back out with a bellhop in tow. Samir whispered the room number to Jonathan and he took a key from him and left. And Samir watched him walk away.
Imani walked up to Samir and assured him that he was just in one of his moods.
I know it was a long flight, he didn't get much sleep last night. I'm guessing it was his nerves about the trip. He shrugged and walked over to help with the bags.
Imani and I looked at each other and shrugged.
Let's go up there and check on him, I said walking toward the entrance.
"Uh huh... how about not! Let's go get settled in and let his man handle that. I'm not about to make this trip about dick and how it can make you happy one minute and sad the next," Imani said sling her purse on her shoulder. "He will be fine. Besides when he's ready to be in a chipper mood he will find us."
You're right I suppose, but we need to go up anyways, I said smiling and we busted out laughing. And turned back to see Tee and Mir with the bellhop.
When we got inside everything looked spectacular. All the rooms were on there own ends and there was a jacuzzi tub on the patio and a open roof sun room inside with a bathtub. Imani was in the kitchen and she screamed that the fridge was fully stocked and came out to the living room with a bottle of prosecco and wine glasses.
You bought three out... I said confused. And she rolled her eyes and said I know... let's go check on the baby. I shook my head and we found him laid across the bed.
"Leave me aloneeeee," he said in a muffled tone.
"Boy get your ass up" Imani said. "Talking about leave you alone, what's wrong with you, what did that man do now?"

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