Chapter 11-Ticket and Birthday

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I woke up with a headache. This is what I hate about drinking even just a little. I still get headache the next day.

It was even only like 3 or 4 shots.

I realized that Bradley wasn't in the bed already. But there was breakfast on my table with a note.

I reached for the note and read it.

"Good morning to my beautiful wife. I left really early but I made you breakfast! So please eat it. Also, I left a medicine on the tray just in case you're having headache. Have a good day!"

I Smiled as soon as I read the note he left.

I looked at the breakfast he made, it was waffles with strawberry on top.

Hmmm waffles, memories.

I started eating my breakfast. Then I went to the bathroom to get some shower.

I got dressed and I went down.

Then I remembered that I needed to go back to New York.

"Dad, I need to go to New York" I said as soon as I saw him in the living room.

"I know Trina. I know what happened and Im sorry about it" dad pulled me for a hug

"I'll be telling my secretary to book you a flight to New York" dad said and pulled out his phone on his pocket

"its fine dad, I can do it by myself" I smiled

"no you cant, go and pack some clothes" He said and made his way out of the living room

I went up stairs straight to my room and then my phone chimed.

It was a text message from Bradley.

Bradley
still, please take me to New York with you.

I smiled on the message he sent.

Trina
Brad, don't worry okay? I'll be fine. Thanks for the breakfast, btw.

Bradley
Youre welcome. But I wanna come. Dont you want me to come?

Trina
I'll be fine in there, trust me

Bradley
Trust me, you'll have fun even more when Im around.

Trina
lol whatever, ill message you again later still need to pack my things

I start to pack my things as soon as I sent my message. I dont really need to bring a lot of clothes since I have a lot of clothes in new York.

I always go shopping with my friends in New york. I miss them and I cant wait to see them.

While I pack some of my things, I heard a knock on my door. I walked towards it and opened.

It's Elijah and Bradley.

My boys.

"You know, its almost my birthday." Elijah said and immediately went inside my room

"Yes, of course I know" I said and look at Brad. He pulled me for a hug.

"take me with you please?" he made a sad face and whispered

I laughed on what he did. "you're funny" I said

He made his way to my couch and sat down.

"But you're going to New York, are you sure you can still come?" He asked and crossed his arms

"of course. I wont stay long in there" I chuckled and made my way back to my closet.

I decided to bring some of my hoodies. I love wearing hoodies, especially in New York.

"Hello? it's Sunday today and they're still getting you a ticket, we dont even know when your flight is. And my birthday is on Tuesday. I mean not this Tuesday but next week Tuesday" he said and then layed down in my bed

"so? Im not even staying there for a week. Probably only for 2 or 3 days. I can still make it okay? so chill" I sighed.

He stood up and made his way to the door "okay fine. Im done here, your turn brother" he said and looked at Bradley. Then he went out of my room

"Bradley..." I said and sat beside him

"please take me with you, please?" he begged

I laughed at him "Hey, Im not gonna run away from this marriage okay? Relax, I'll be back for days."

"I know that. I just wanna go to New York with you. I wanna know your life there, introduce me to your friends too?" He said

I sighed. I mean I dont really know.

I wanna take him with me too.
He grabbed my hand and interlock both our hands. "please? you cant just leave your husband here"

I chuckled "shut up, you sound terrible"

I grabbed my phone and stood up

"what are you doing?" he stood up and asked

"calling dad to inform him that you are coming with me"



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