P. R. I. D. E. S.

Fly Me Out

Thursday, March 11 10 a.m.

Today was the day, me and my two bffs, Iman & Eli, were headed to go vacation. We did pretty well for ourselves so our vacations were never bland. We spent money when we went out.

All my things were packed up which meant I had nothing left to do but pick up my bitches.
I grab my Louis book bag from by the door and I looked back to do one final look at my home before I left.

When I arrived to the main lobby, my driver was waiting for me.

"Good Morning, Mr. P. Hope all is well this morning" the driver says while grabbing my bags.

"All is lovely, Greg" I say with my head in my phone.

I hop in the car, not really paying much attention to him. Greg was a sweet heart so I wasn't trying to give him the cold shoulder, but we had a routine. We saw each other daily so enthusiasm wasn't necessary all the time.

"What's the first stop, Sir?"

"Eli's house"

After driving for no longer then 10 mins we arrived at Eli's house.

I hop out my seat to lean in the front of the vehicle so I could reach the horn.

*Beep Beeeeep*

"BEEP TF BEEP BITCH" Iman screams as he runs out the house with his tongue out of his mouth.

Iman was the most free of us all. He had no fear of anything or anyone which made him very admirable.

"Fly me out, fly me out" Eli raps.

Eli was the dad of the group. Always looking out for us while still being 100 percent spontaneous. He was also very fashion forward, always turning out a look. 

"FLY ME OUT, FLY ME OUT" Iman and me join in.

We bust out laughing at how silly we were being. Especially considering how early it was.

They hop in the car and we make our way to the private airport. This would be our first time flying private so we were a little bit excited.

We hopped on the plane and we oo'd & ahh'd before getting comfortable and taking off.

⏩⏩⏩ 3 hours later

"YES, we finally made it" I say agitatedly while rolling my eyes.

"Wake up y'all! We here"

Iman & Eli rise from the dead and we all began to collect our things. I unplug my charger and tuck it in my bag while exiting the plane.

"Omg! It's gorgeous!" I shout as the sun shines so bright with light. The air so warm on my skin. At this point I'm ready to get out.

"LETS EAT!" Eli screams as he pushes through Iman and me to get off the plane.

I look at Iman and we roll our eyes as we laugh.

We've been driving for 30 minutes now heading in the direction of the hotel we were staying at. We decided to just eat whatever was in the area.

As we continued to drive we came a across this cute Mexican restaurant on the strip and we decided to eat there. We hop out of the truck and began making our way toward the door. As we're walking we spot these group of guys hanging outside of the door. They were laughing and talking and BEAUTIFUL. They were tall, fit, and thick. But we didn't look to hard as we were solely focused on eating.

When we walked in it was surprisingly empty so we were able to walk straight to the counter and order.

"Hi, how may I help you today?"

I knew what I wanted so I went ahead and ordered first.

"Can I have a shrimp burrito with everything on it"

"I'll just have some fries" Iman states.

Eli and me both roll our eyes.

"I'll have the shrimp salad with guacamole" Eli followed.

After we ordered and paid for our food we waited for it to be ready. As we were waiting, the group of men came in. It was 5 of them.

"Yo light skin" one of them shouted "Let me be your chocolate thunder"

They all started to chuckle.

We didn't look at them because they clearly weren't talking to us.

"Your order is ready" the lady said to us indicating that we were free to leave.

As we were headed out the door the made another comment.

"Aw man so you can't speak" he started up again.

"Apparently neither can you" Iman rebutted.

We laughed as we entered the car and made our way to the hotel.

After getting settled in we sat down to figure out what was next.

"Soooo what the fuck we go do tonight?"

"Word Iman. What's the wave?" Eli said.

"ROOFTOP PARTYYYY!!"