Obsessed

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"Nae. You sure you got everything?" My mama asked as I pulled my suitcase on the porch.

"Yes mama I'm positive. I checked twice." I put my suitcase and other bags to the side. My dad appeared beside my mom.

"Take this." He handed me something in a black bag.

"Um...." I opened it and pulled out a black box. I opened the box and there was a pink taser inside.

"Oh my god deddy. I like it, I really do. But why?" I laughed.

"You need to protect yourself. Carry that thing on you at all times. I'm serious. It's registered in your name so you shouldn't have any problems."

I rolled my eyes. He has been super DUPER protective of me since my last relationship with this guy named Chris. You'll learn more about that and him later.

"Thanks deddy." I hugged him, then he brought my mama into the hug.

"Okay I have to go. They waitin' on me." I turned and pointed to Nique's car. Nique waved through the window and Kyasia (Key-Asia) leaned out the backseat window.

"Heyyyyy Mr and Mrs Taylorrrrr!" They waved back at her and laughed.
Nique and Kyasia been my bitches since 7th grade. We started being friends after we were put in a group for a project. Then we became closer and eventually became best friends. In 9th when we jumped on these bitches for talking shit about us. A lot of fun memories with they crazy asses.

"Okay I'll call y'all when we land." I said pulling my things down the steps.

"Alright sweetie. Aw I'm gonna miss you." My mama wiped away fake tears.

Oh my god, she acts like a white mom from a movie. I thought.

I walked up to Nique's jeep and tapped on her trunk. "Aye pop the trunk!"

She opened it and I tossed my shit in the back.

I opened the passenger side door, waving at my parents as I got in.

"Ight come on, we got a hour." Nique started backing out the driveway.

"Y'all lil hoes ready to get on this plane? Cuz I ain't. A bitch bout to piss on her self." Kyasia spoke up from the back seat.

"Bitch stfu." I said, putting on my shades and some lip gloss.

"JT hook up to the aux." Nique said, driving down the road. JT short for Janae Taylor is what they been calling me since 9th grade.

I connected the aux to my phone. Before I could click on a song, Kyasia said,

"Play my babydaddy song."

I rolled my eyes, already knowing who she was referring to. Yungeen Ace. I played his song Step Harder.

"Ayeeee." She started dancing and we started laughing.

"But them niggas pussy as a bitch I told them niggas step harder."

A couple minutes later we pulled up to the airport. We got out and got our stuff out of the trunk of her Jeep Wrangler. She locked her doors.

"You gone leave yo fye ass car here?? For 2 n a half months?? Technically 3?? I asked.

"Nahh my dad got a extra key, he coming to get it when he get off work."

When got inside and looked at the tv screen.

"Our flight is this way." We followed Nique through the airport. We got to the metal detectors and body searches. We all went through separate ones to make it go faster.
I sat my suitcase on the table and the woman went through it. While she did that I went through the metal detector. I was fine, so I waited for my suitcase. She then sent my suitcase through the scanner and the alarm went off.