𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐋🎠 | Travis Scott.

𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮-𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 🎠

chapter twenty eight:
BACK TO THE 713

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December 24th, 2012.
Houston, Texas.
Kelsey

"I can't believe we're finally back to
H-town." Scarlett enthusiastically said while we made our way to the place that Jacques' parents and siblings were currently waiting.

"It feels like we haven't been in here for over a decade." I agreed and we followed mom on this huge airport.

"Wanda, oh my gosh!" Mom and Miss Wanda hugged each other tight for a minute or two, making me and Scarlett look at them like we were a bunch of proud moms. They looked so cute, they both needed this reunion.

"I missed you so much, Ayesha. We all did." Miss Wanda admitted with a huge smile, causing me and Scarlett to smile as well.

"We missed you all too." Scarlett said and we all went for a group hug, something that we have been doing many times, when we were all living in Houston.

"Let's get going!" Jordan clapped her hands and we all laughed before heading to the car.

At the Websters residence...

Mr Jacques unlocked the door of their home and motioned for us to enter. "You can leave your suitcases in the guest room! There are two beds in there, but one of you can sleep at Jack's room, if you don't have a problem with it." Mrs Wanda smiled and we all nodded.

I'm not going to lie, I kind of felt sad when she said that we can also sleep at Jack's room. That meant that he wouldn't spend Christmas with us, in Houston, for the first time in eleven or twelve years of holding that tradition.

I snapped out of my negative thoughts and exhaled softly, "I can go and sleep there." I suggested with a shrug.

"Great! Ayesha, Scar, you can hang your clothes in the closet so they won't get any more wrinkles. Kelsey, let's go to Jack's room to show you were to leave your stuff, because baby Jacques upgraded his room a little bit." Mrs Wanda said and I nodded, walking to Jacques' room with his mom behind me. I knew this house like the palm of my hand. It's like I grew up in here, since I was spending more time at Jack's house than at my own.

I opened the door and we both walked inside. She was right, Jacques had definitely his room upgraded. I remember his walls having that
grey-ish color, but now they were painted in a dark brown shade, his favorite color, alongside green.

A double dark brown bed took most of the space of the room, but it seemed really comfortable, with one nightstand on the side, since the other side of the bed was against the wall.

Jacques' old medium sized desk was in front of his bed, with a regular TV and few books on it. They must be his college books, the ones he didn't need no more, since he followed his dream in music.

"You can put your clothes in here." Mrs Wanda showed me a brand new dark brown closet and I nodded with a smile.

"Thank you. Jacques definitely did a huge upgrade on his room." I said while looking around the room again.

"He really did. I mean, he was so fed up with this place and wanted to change the whole thing. Now that he got some money, he finally did it." I smiled at his hustle and prepared myself for the conversation with his mom that I have been planning on the whole flight.