𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘

14.

London Hamilton ©️

An incoming Facetime call interrupted my sleep, I groaned and slowly accepted the call.

"What Malik?" I said in a raspy voice.

"Get ya fine ass up! We gotta go to the airport for our flight to Atlanta." He exclaimed.

"Huh?!" I said confusingly.

"You forgot?! You comin' with me to shoot my music video." He reminded me.

"Ohh yeah." I said.

"Yea so get dressed, hurry up." He told me.

"Okay okay." I replied before hanging up.

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I finished curling the last strand of my hair and then applied some lipgloss.

My phone buzzed as Malik facetimed me again.

"What?" I wondered.

"Are you ready?" He asked me.

"Yes." I answered.

"I'm on my way." He said as he showed himself hopping in his Benz.

I squealed in excitement, I was so ready for this trip. Nothing better ruin it.

Malik 🌀: I'm here.

Read 9:50 AM.

I strolled my luggage outside and walked to his trunk.

He hopped out the car and helped me put my stuff in his trunk.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Mhm." He answered.

I sat in the front with him and we drove off to the airport.

He blasted music while one hand was on the stirring wheel and the other was on my thigh.

I cheesed the whole time his hand was there, he always making me feel some type of way..

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We walked to the first class part of the plane, it looked so nice, but I was use to sitting in first class.