The Unknown Daughter

Chapter Twenty~ Making it to L. A.

--Brandi's POV--😍💕

*Car horn honks twice*💢🚘

"I'll call you okay" I kiss Keith goodbye, picking up my suitcases and walking down the steps.

"Aight. Enjoy baby" he says.

Walking up to the car, I see Nya, Nya's dad and....Kenya😮😲 inside already. But holding my tongue, I hop in the backseat with Kenya and speak to everyone else.

"Best friend!" Nya looks back.

"Hey y'all. Hi Mr. Jackson" I speak, putting my seatbelt on.

"Hey Brandi, how's things?" her dad asked me, while pulling off from Keith's block.

"Okay. I still hate my mom though" I chuckle, making Nya and her dad laugh with me.

"Bro, I hope you brung some entertainment because it's a 5 hour flight" Nya adds.

=1 hour Later= --Nya's POV--😋

Currently, we're all on the plane, riding in first class like real ones. So we had the luxury of moving around, watching Tv and eating real food.

I'm so pumped for my birthday, it's only one day away and I'll be 17 finally. One more year closer to becoming an adult😜 but sadly death..

"Hey, you okay?" I ask Kenya, just to check on her since she was being kind of distant from me and Brandi.

"Yeah. I'm fine" she smiles.

"Okay" I say before walking away and going over to Brandi. Who was on her phone texting some nigga...speaking of which...who the hell was that boy she stayed with😒

"So who was that boy that walked you out?" I ask, feeling a little jealous of course.

"My new boyfriend" ...ugh😒

"I didn't even know you were talking to someone"

"Well we we're friends first, that's actually the first person I met at Grady. And he asked me out yesterday, since we kind of cool and I said yeah"

"True. What's his name?"

"Keith" ...mm. *rolls eyes inside*

"Age?"

"18. Well he turns 18 next week"

"So he a cap (capricorn) like me"

"Probably..."

"Mm. He in 11th?"

"12th actually"

"He work?"

"Damn Nya. Chill with the questions" she laughs.

"What? I'm just tryna make sure my bestie not dating no bum ass nigga"

"Thanks for the that but trust me he not a bum. He got my nails, hair, makeup and eyebrows done that day. He paid for this weave *she picks up her hair*. Then he took me out to eat and let me crash at his crib. So he's cool"

"Mm" I nod slowly.

"And speaking of which....why is the girl you just fought going with us!?"

"Shhhh! And it's a long story..." I sit back.

"I'm listening"

"We'll talk about it later okay, when she's not around. But just play nice okay...I really don't want her to feel left out"