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"Wake yo ass up!" Hakeem yells into my room.

"Leave me alone." I whisper.

"Wakeeee upppp!" He screams and comes into my room ripping the blanket off of me.

"Y'all need help." Don walks by chuckling.

"So you not gon' help me?" I yell at him.

"Nope! You got yourself in this mess, ya can get yourself out."

"Damn!!!" Hakeem tells.

"Shut up! Bitch ass nigga!"

"I heard that shit!" Don yells.

Hakeem leaves and I guess he starts to pack.

I get up and decide what I'm going to wear. I decided on some shorts and a tank top since we're going to Florida for a week.

I know I was absolutely positive I was going to stay since my baby still hasn't woken up but they convinced me I need to get out of the house and stop being so gloomy.

I packed my bags last night so I just need to take a quick shower and eat breakfast.

"Y'all ready?" Candice asks.

"Yeah." We all respond and climb into the Uber we needed 2. We finally get to the airport and check out and all that other good stuff.

"I'm hungry." I announced.

"Yo fat ass always hungry." The one and only says.

"Shut up Hakeem, cause yo ass look like a Tele tubby."

Everybody starts hollering and people look at us.

"Take a picture so it can last longer!" Hakeem yells.

They look away real quick.

"Y'all some goddamn kids." Candice says.

"Man, they were made for each other." Don says.

"Y'all just hating. Ain't that right sis?" Hakeem says.

"Yeah. Y'all hating on our vibe."

"Fuck y'all so called vibes." Don says.

"Stop cussing." The two young boys say.

Aiden is holding my hand since it's his first time on a plane.

"Okay, we sorry." I say while cracking up a storm with Hakeem.

We get into the plane and we soon lift off.

"Wow!!!!" Aiden says.

"How's your first time?" I ask Aiden.

"It's good mommy." I melt inside he's been calling me that since I got out of the hospital.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Yes."

"Can you smile so I can take a picture."

He gets into his pose and smiles.

"Awesome!!!!" I say after taking the picture.

"Mommy one of you!" He screams.

"Okay, but we have to use our inside voices, bud."

He nods and grabs the camera but he doesn't know how to use it.

"Ma'am, I can take the picture of you two." A lady about my age says.

"Thank you. Come sit on my lap."

She soon takes the picture.

"Awe you guys are so cute. Is this your mommy?" She asks.

"Yes. My daddy is in the hospital."

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