N I N E T Y E I G H T

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Miami - February 13th - 10.30 am (LA time)

Erika's pov
Jake: Babe... Erika... Rik... Mikey.

Erika: *mumbles* Don't call me that.

Jake: *laughs* We're here.

I lift my head off Jakes shoulder and look around. Miami Florida... my favourite place ever!

Erika: Yay!

Jake laughs. We pack up our stuff and make our way off the plane. We walk to baggage hand in hand. We were stopping to take some pictures with fans but we don't really mind. Once we get to baggage our driver is waiting there. We walk over to him. Jake talks to him for a sec. We get our suitcases. Our driver puts the bags on the cart thingy. We walk out to the car and flashes start going off. Luckily our driver tells us to get straight in the car so we do. Jake and I slide into the back seat. Jake shuts the door.

Jake: Do you wanna give your mom a call and make sure everything's good?

Erika: You read my mind.

Jake: *laughs*

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Jakes pov
Jake: I'm kinda freakin out.

I walk up and down the hotel hallway.

Anthony: Just take some deep breaths man. Everything will be fun. Just have some fun tonight and let loose. You can freak out tomorrow.

Jake: I'm nervous as fuck.

Anthony: She'll get suspicious if your on the phone any longer.

Jake: I know, I know.

I hear Rocky in the background.

Rocky: Is that Jake?

Anthony: Yes

Rocky: Jake!

Jake: Yes?

Rocky: Erika is gonna want her nails done for this so somehow get her to get them done.

Jake: I'll try.

Rocky: Okay! Have fun!

Jake: We will.

Anthony: Bye Dude

Jake: See ya

Rocky: Bye!

I hang up. I put my phone in my pocket. I take a deep breath and walk back into the hotel.

Erika: That was a long call.

Jake: I know right!

Erika: Wanna go for a walk?

Jake: Yeah sure, I'll just go to the bathroom.

Erika nods. I walk into the bathroom. I shut the door. If I lock it she'll get suspicious and walk in. I go onto google maps and find a near by nail place.

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Erika's pov
Erika: Oh Jake can we please get a mani pedi?!

Jake: You can.

Erika: Please get a pedicure with me? *pouts*

Jake: *sighs* fine.

I smile and pull him into the shop we just walked past.

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Oh shitttt... what could Jake possibly be nervous about? What are Jake and Erika doing in Miami? Why would Erika want her nails done? It's the 14th of February 2020 in the next chapter... 😉

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