Finding My Normal

Chapter 11

After Lee and I talked, he took me to the nail salon and got mani-pedis with me. I thought it was hilarious to see him sitting in a shop full of women, oblivious to their eyes glued on him. He paid for our little spa day too, but made me pay for the McDonalds we got on the way back to the hotel. When we had arrived, the guys were all piled in Brent and Trevor's room watching some basketball game. They hadn't even noticed that we'd walked in until I walked over and threw my body across Trevor and Jah's lap. A collective groan filled the room when Lee turned the TV off. The groans slowly turned to a chorus of thank you's as we handed out food to the hungry beasts. This was our last night here and we'd be driving back tomorrow after we went to the waterpark.

When I realized that we'd be getting into water tomorrow, I immediately began complaining about my hair. I wasn't looking forward to having to redo my whole head again when we reached home, but Trevor offered to do my hair for me when we got back home. A cheeky smile crept on my face and I wrapped Trev up into a tight hug. It didn't erase the fact that I would be frying my hair two days in a row, so I searched for solutions in my head while the guys chatted amongst themselves. I hadn't noticed I was deep in a google search until my phone was rudely snatched out of my hands and I was thrown over someone's shoulder.

"Yo, put me down, Lee!" I yelled, "I was with you all damn day and you behaved and now you wanna act like an idiot."

He swatted my butt lightly before laughing and plopping me on the floor. I shot him a glare as I struggled to right myself on the hard ass ground. Laughter erupted around me, but I shrugged it off. My guys didn't take a damn thing seriously in their lives. Since it was still fairly early in the day, we had decided to choose a group activity for all of us to do. I, of course, voted for something chill, like a movie night or an arcade visit, but that didn't seem probable with the way the guys began talking about hitting clubs in the area. In the end, I lost out, and headed to my room to get ready for our re-do club night.

Jah and I raced each other down the hallways. I had technically won but he'd used his body weight to pick me up and set me behind him when we reached the door so he got inside first. I started to protest at his obvious cheating until he wrapped me up in his arms and planted soft kisses along my skin. I almost lost track of what we came in here to do until Trev's voice sounded at the door. We both cracked up at the thought that they knew us so well that they'd know what we'd be doing. Since we knew he was right, we both cracked open our bags to see what we had that was club appropriate. Since Trevor packed my bag, I was sure I'd be able to find something to wear. My suspicions were confirmed when I found a short jean skirt and a black off the shoulder crop top folded neatly at the bottom of my bag. I shook my head with a smile on my face as I mentally thanked the universe for placing Trevor in my life.

"That's what you're wearing?" Jah asked, his eyes glued to the clothes that I had laid out on my bed.

"Yes, dad. Is that going to be a problem for you?" I sassed. I started to grab my stuff for a quick shower while keeping an eye out for Jah and his never ending antics.

"Do you see that ass you got on you? I would hate to have to put someone in a coffin tonight cause you decided to show the fuck out tonight."

I laughed at the serious look on his face. "Jahmil, you ain't got do anything to anyone tonight. We're going out. We're gonna have a good time. We're gonna be good."

He opened his mouth to complain until I walked over and grabbed his hand, pulling him into the bathroom with me. After our shower, we dressed and texted the guys to find out what time we should meet them downstairs for dinner. Immediately my phone lit up with a message from Brent saying to come down now so we could get in for the open bar. I'd offered to be the designated driver since me and liquor always left me tangled up in some shit, and the guys happily accepted my offer.