UNDER CONSTRUCTION . CHAPTERS MAY UPDATE AS YOU READ . AFTER COMPLETION THE BOOK WILL BE MARKED COMPLETE & THIS MESSAGE WILL DISAPPEAR . - Binkya
Aaronzé, rising player, had everything any teenage boy could dream of; Money, good grades, and women...
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The plane ride was long, but I slept the entire time with my head against Aaronzé's buff *ss shoulder.
After our argument I figured I should just stay silent until he says something. I was infuriated with the fact that he erased that situation, but I was trying to at least understand why he did it.
I came down to one conclusion; he didn't want to ruin what we had.
"Now boarding section five, please exit on the left and follow to gate five out."
The intercom was loud, waking Terrence on the other side of me.
"Are we in Hawaii now?" He asked.
Grams nods, standing up, "Yes Terrence, go ahead and unbuckle."
Without hesitation he pulls his seat belt off, getting up and looking for his luggage that was overhead.
Aaronzé stretches his arms, "That was quicker than I expected."
Instead of agreeing, I just stood up too, along with my Mother and Grandfather.
I peek out of the window before reaching up to grab my bag, the palm trees welcoming me.
