Layai P.O.V
I was now in Miami, currently waiting at the airport for my ride to come pick me up, also know as Cory.
I knew this little "Plan" he had, and for some reason wouldn't let go. Made me question what was it that he wanted to see, or what he was trying to put together but me finding out, what's going, was going to be very challenging.
As I was looking through my bags, I felt myself being watched. As I turned around quickly not feeling it anymore, so I just brushed it off.
"Bitchhhhhh, the queen has entered" Cory spoke, causing a few people to look.
"Boy stop, your embarrassing as fuck" I laughed, picking up my bags.
"Oh I'm embarrassing" he spoke, grabbing onto his chest. "Well excuse me, for atleast trying to surprise your ass" he narrowed his eyes.
Picking up my bags I spoke "I luh' you bihh, I really do. now grab one"
"Girl no, I just got these cuties slayed, I can't do to much picking up" he said, smiling at his nails.
Before I knew it, I slung all my cross bags on my shoulders, as I dragged my suitcases all at once.
"BITCH, WAIT" he yelled.
"Just open the damn car, before I get to it" I yelled.
