india jalyse
it was our last full day in atlanta, and roddy was not laying next to me when i woke up. i shielded my eyes from the sun flashing through the large windows as i sat up. "baby?" i called out. no response. he's probably just in the bathroom. i kicked my feet over the edge of the bed and put on my slippers before walking into the bathroom. he wasn't in there either, meaning he was most likely downstairs. i closed the door behind me as i relieved myself. i stared blankly at the back of the door for a moment before i got up. i proceeded to wash my face and brush my teeth, then went to greet everyone downstairs. the second my feet hit the stairs, i could hear everyone carrying a conversation over the sound of music. i descended the stairs and was immediately greeted with the pleasant scent of breakfast food. everyone turned towards me and smiled."it's alive!" bree joked as i jumped off the last step. i joined everyone in the kitchen, greeting them before i walked up to roddy.
"good morning gorgeous." he smiled and gave me a kiss. he handed me a glass of orange juice.
i took it from him and thanked him. "good morning baby," i hopped up on the counter, "so what y'all making?" i asked and sipped my orange juice. i probably should've looked around before i asked that. "never mind." i giggled. everyone was doing something except for me and roddy. there were eggs, bacon, sausage, and i can only assume biscuits in the oven. roddy sat between my legs while he controlled the music from his phone. i lifted my hand to his head and started playing in his hair. he turned towards me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"so, did you sleep alright?" he asked me.
i took another sip of my orange juice. "great, actually. your bed is so comfortable." i sighed.
he nodded like he understood. "it's our last full day here, anything in particular you wanna do?"
i stopped to think about it for a second. "i really wanna go to the trap music museum. but other than that, i don't know. as long as i'm with you i don't care." i held him closer to me. he smiled at me.
"okay princess, we can do that."
after breakfast, everyone started to get ready to split up. i retreated back to roddy's bedroom and pulled out my outfit for the day. it was a simple outfit, just a black crop top with a pair of skinny jeans and jordan retro 4s. i watched from the bathroom as roddy got dressed. he matched with me: a black t-shirt, jeans, and jordan retro 4s. he walked into the bathroom soon after and started to wash his face and brush his teeth. i finished straightening my hair just as he finished washing his face. we both turned to each other. i reached for my moisturizer and opened it. "you have to moisturize." i scooped a small amount with my finger and applied it to his face. i held eye contact with him as i rubbed it in.
"you're so beautiful." he said to me. i smiled and kissed him.
i pulled my phone out of my back pocket. "we should take pictures. we look so cute matching like this." he nodded and stood behind me while i snapped our pictures in the mirror. damn, i thought to myself, we gon have some real pretty babies. i smiled at the thought and took one last picture. roddy took my phone from my hand and walked out of the bathroom. "babe!" i yelled and followed him. he scrolled through the pictures.
"this one is amazing. you gotta post it one day." he said and handed me back my phone. i looked at the picture he was referring to; it was the very last one we took. he wasn't even focused on the camera. instead, he focused on me while i flashed a sleepy smile. i found myself smiling again as i looked at it.
i sighed. "i love this. we're so cute." i grabbed my purse. he watched me while i put on my jewelry. "can i drive?" i asked as we walked out the door.
roddy dropped his keys in my hand and followed me downstairs. "ight, we'll see y'all later." he called out to whoever was present in the living room. i didn't look back. instead, i rushed to the driver's seat of roddy's lambo. i was more excited to drive his car than anything else. i unlocked the doors and hopped inside, immediately adjusting the seats. roddy sat down soon after. i started the engine and turned my favorite 21 savage song on blast as we rode off into the atlanta scene.

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