Our trip was over and we were back in New York. I kept my sunglasses on my face as we made our way out of the airport. I had the worst hangover. It felt like I was going to throw up everything I ate last night. And on top of that, I'm cramping and bloated so my attitude was on 100 already.
I stood by Dave's range rover with my arms crossed waiting for him to unlock the door. He put our bags in the trunk first and then unlocked the doors. I put my seatbelt on and we listened to music on the way to the house.
I rolled my eyes, hearing Dave turn on the signal light.
"Your house is not that way." I spoke
"I gotta make a stop chill out."
He pulled up to a corner store and hopped out. Of course people noticed him and wanted pictures. He disappeared into the store and came right back out minutes later with a bag in his hand.
"Here." He handed the bag to me
"What's this?" I asked
"For you and that attitude." He laughed and pulled off from the store.
I looked inside the bag and there was a powerade, midol, cheeto puffs and a snickers bar. I cracked a small smile and opened the midol.
"Thank you."
"No problem. I know how you get."
I opened the bottle of midol and took two. I wash them down with the powerade and then went in the bag for the snickers. I ate the candy with a smile on my face as we rode down the highway.
"Yo, you are crazy." Dave laughed. "All that attitude for no reason."
"I'm sorry." I poked my bottom lip out
We pulled into his driveway and he cut the car off. I took the keys and opened the door while he got our bags.
"I got a interview to do and then I'ma head to the studio for a quick session. I'll be back."
"Ok." I nodded.
He leaned down and I pecked his lips a couple times and then he left out. I carried our bags to the laundry room so I could wash our clothes. I could hear my phone ringing in the living room so walked in there to get it. It stopped right before I got to it. My sister Raven had facetimed me. I unlocked my phone and went to my call log to call her back.
"Hello?" Rae's face appeared on the phone.
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"Wassup? You called?"
"Yea." She sighed. "Can you bring me some chick fil a? Mommy is cooking curry goat and you know I don't eat that."
"Really."
"Please." She whined. "And besides, I miss you. And you can tell me about your trip."
