QB's Finest

Everything

"When the media slings mud, we use it to build huts. Irrefutable facts, merciful, beautiful black beloved brother, you fail to embarrass him, harassin' him. To my life, your life pales in comparison."

Ashanti walked her cousins towards the jet waiting for them on the hot concrete ground. She had enjoyed the time she spent with them, she wished they could do stuff like that all the time. She hugged Shai handing her carry on bag to the stewardess waiting patiently to the side. "You be good now." She nodded her head wiping the tears from her eyes. "Imma miss you, but I miss my baby more." Ashanti understood, she saw her being conflicted about her time being away from home. Her starting drama and being sarcastic was her trying to revert back to the old Shai, before someone called her 'Mommy.' She was now ready to go home and return to her normal life. "I'll see you soon, hopefully before August." Ashanti said holding her back by her arms. "Bye Shanti I love you. Enjoy being 20." Shai said turning to step in the jet. Dinka stopped with a leg on the stairs.

She sighed loudly. "You be careful on the road. If you need me, you can call me anytime for anything ok?" Ashanti nodded hugging her. "Please come back with all your hair, we don't need you pulling a Britney Spears." She said running her fingers through her hair that now sat on her shoulders. Ashanti nodded chuckling. "I promise." She responded rolling her eyes. Dinka winked at her, hitching her Chanel backpack onto her shoulder and walked onto the airplane. Ashanti stood back watching the doors close. Walking back to the black Escalade she borrowed from Nore. After watching the aircraft ascend into the sky she turned the car around and went home. Shanté and Tommie would be leaving for Atlanta later in the day so she would have time to relax and get a nap in.