Von sat back in his seat
"You told Ha that wasn't you right"
I looked down at my phone.
"JAYLA"
"I swung on ha"
Von just looked at me
"Now why tf would you punch ha" Von said laughing
"Because, she needed to mind her business"
He just shook his head and started up the car
"When we get back hea tell Ha to meet up with you"
"For what?"
"Just tell ha you got mad cause she kept asking you shit and you don't fuck with me you just a crazy ass fan"
I just shook my head
"How the baby"
"Good I guess"
"Fuck you mean i guess"
"It's doing good damn"
Von sigh eyed me
Made sure no one was behind him and made a u turn
He pulled into a empty parking lot
"Get out the car"
I looked up
"Why"
"You gotta fucking attitude we finna handle that shit"
"Ion gotta attitude"
"Yeah, you know I'll beat the shit outta you"
I laughed a little
"Always tryna fight me"
He smiled and started the car back up
The whole ride to the air port we just talked
It wasn't no important shit
It was just nice to talk to Von
No yelling no arguing
Just talking
"When we get in hea, follow me from afar Igh"
"Okay"
He gave his car to valet and we went in
He went to one boarding pass printing thing I went to another
"Omg King Von"
We both turned around
But Von nodded basically telling me to keep walking
