GAME AIN'T FREE

Chapter 42

hello

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Key POV

Dubai, United Arab Emirates📍

"What kinda car you got?" She looked up at me.

"A Suburban." I mumbled grabbing my wallet.

"We don't need all that room." She mumbled.

"Shut the fuck up." I moved her up in the line.

"Hey no aggressiveness! Do we need another session?" Yana interjected.

"I hurt yo feelings?" I looked down at her.

"No, it's 5 am I really don't care." She shook her head.

We had flew out yesterday, but it's about a 20 hour flight so it's a whole nother day.

"This nigga Dee man." Des sighed.

"Call me JT cause I just got flewed outtt." He dragged.

"Paid for your own damn ticket, make it make sense." KJ looked at him.

"Next!" The clerk yelled.

I walked to the desk pushing her forward a bit. She threw her head back on me and I pulled out my I.D.

"What's wrong witchu?" I asked her as the lady tapped away on her computer.

"I'm sleepy." She yawned.

"Your rental total is 950 sir." The lady said.

I paid her in AED and she gave me the keys. I handed them to E and she walked out towards the door.

"Heavy ass suitcase." I mumbled.

She rolled her eyes and threw her duffel bag in the truck. She went to the front and the car cranked up.

"Time for me to shake my ass on a yacht!" Paris yelled walking out the door.

"In Dubai!" Amethyst followed.

"In a thong!" KJ yelled making us go silent.

"Dammit." He mumbled.

"Aye Key." I heard.

I closed the trunk and turned around seeing Angel.

"Wassup?" I asked.

"My fault about that shit from before, I genuinely didn't mean to cause anything." She held her hand out.

I looked in her eyes, my GG always told me you can tell somebody genuine or not if you look in they eyes.

"You good bra, Ian really tripping bout it." I dapped her up.

"Keyy, hey Angel." Egypt stuck her head out.

"Wassup." She nodded.

"Key hurry up, I'm hungry and ready to sleep." She looked at me.

"Swear she run somebody." I mumbled going to the drivers seat.

"Oh but you came?" She arched her eyebrow.

"Put in the directions or sum shit." I handed her my phone.

"Your password changed." She frowned.

"It's ya birthday." I adjusted my seat.

She typed it in and smiled a bit making me chuckle. I pulled off turning out of the airport.

"Jumeriah, sounds expensiveeee." She dragged pulling up the directions.

"Left or right?" I ignored her statement.