The Perfect Hood Guy. [Editing]

9.

Husband & bae in the mm. 😍

Ty.

Today they let a nigga out the hospital & I was beyond happy. The first person that popped into my mind was KJ. I haven't talked to him since the day shit went down. Maybe I should give him a call.

I picked up my phone off the dresser, dialing Khalil's number.

"Wassam woe?" August spoke.

"Well damn nigga, its been years." I laughed jokingly.

He chuckled. "How you holdin' up woadie?"

"Im hangin' in thea' man, how you been?"

"Makin' it one day at a time, ya know."

"Aye man, lets take a vacation. We done been in some shit fa' tha last past weeks, so lets go to Cali."

"Aight, you book-."

"Ahead of tha game playa." He chuckled, gritting his teeth.

"Aight, bruh. I'a be ova thea in 20."

"Aight." He said ending the call.

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Khalil.

"Baybeh?" I said, walking into the kitchen.

"Huh?"

"Spell me." I gritted.

"Khalil wh-."

"Just spell it." I said, taking a sip of water.

"M-e." She spelled.

"You forgot the letter D." I gritted.

"There isn't a D in me."

"Not yet." I busted out laughing.

"Khalil you play too much." She whined, playfully hitting my chest.

"Wooo shit." I laughed uncontrollably, wiping the tears from my eyes.

"I hate you."

"You luh me stop playing lah girl." I said kissing her lips. "Go getcho shit packed up." I said gritting my teeth.

"Why?"

"We going to Cali, our flight leave at 6."

"Babeee really?" She said dramatically. "Why didn't you tell me?" She whined.

"It was a surprise." I said rubbing my jaw.

"O-M-G, you're the best." She said kissing my lips repeatedly.

"You a drama queen." I laughed.

"Boy bye." She laughed, skipping up the stairs to pack her stuff.

I had to call up the crew. I retrieved my phone from my pocket & shot Munchie & Ace a text, telling them to pack up they shit.

I sat a the kitchen table thinking about my moms. I missed ha'. I missed ha' alot but I couldn't allow myself to go back ta' ha. I loved ha' with all my heart but I can't force her to be in my life or ta' support my decisions.

I heard a knock at the door. I got up from the table, answering the door.

I opened the door & there was Ty, Munchie & Ace.

"Wassam niggas." I dapped them up.

"Wus poppin' yungin?"

"Shit, making it, ya know."

Kaylee came downstairs in Nike sweatpants, Nike hoodie & some retros. Who the hell she trynna look good fa?

"Wassam sis." Munchie said hugging her small frame.

"Hey boys." She said softly.

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Kaylee.

We were in front of the airport. I took a quick nap on the way here, so I would be awake the first 20 minutes of the flight.

Khalil didn't know that I told Emily to meet up with us at the airport. I couldn't go without my bestfriend. The hell he thought.

"Babe I have to go to the restroom." I said nudging his arm.

He nodded his head for confirmation.

I made my way to the bathroom. I saw Emily sitting there applying lip stick to her lips.

"Bessssstfriend." I squealed.

"Bestieee." She said hugging me all dramatically.

"KJ doesn't know you're here but he's going to find out now." I chuckled.

"His lamp shade head ass gon' be alright." She laughed, grabbing her suitcase.

We walked out the bathroom. A pregnant woman bumped into me, apparently not paying attention.

"Sorry." She said, holding her stomach.

"You're good." I slightly smiled.

I've seen this woman before. She was with Meat before he died. I don't if she's having his baby but I recognized her face anywhere.

Shrugging it off, I went & sat next to Khalil. He looked up with a frown on his face.

"Babeee, I couldn't leave with my bestie." I whined.

He stared Emily down, then looked at me. He looked over at Munchie, Ace & Ty.

"Wassam Elephant?" He frowned, gritting his teeth.

"Its Emily, ass wipe." She said sitting down.

"Munchie, Ace, Ty, this is my bestfriend Emily." I introduced.

"Wus poppin' mama?" They said in unison.

She slightly smiled, nudging her elbow into my arm.

"Girl, that brownskin one fine." She whispered.

"That's Ace." I replied.

"He finna have my babies." She chuckled, looking at Ace one last time.

Flight 920 ready for boarding. The lady over the intercom spoke.

We all grabbed our things heading towards the door. Khalil grabbed my hand, squeezing it tightly.

"Ow." I yelled out in pain.

"You mines when we get to this hotel." He whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine.

"Yes daddy." I replied.

We all ended up getting seats closer to each other, which was great. I sat between Emily & Khalil. Munchie, Ty & Ace sat across from us.

Flight 920 ready for take off.

"This is going to be a long flight." I mumbled to myself.

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Boring? Oh I know. Its gonna get better guys, just be patience.

Yall luh me, right?

Fine, don't say it back then.

My feelings hurt asf asf.

#NationOrDie ❤