Jayla: its New Years Eve what we doing tonight
Quan: let's get drunk *smirks
Jayla: no...stop suggesting that
Quan: spend time with each other before you leave.....since we been going out almost every night
Jayla: we can
Quan:*picks her up*
Jayla:*smiles* why you always picking me up*
Quan: I like having you in my arms
Jayla: oh is that right *blushes*
Quan: yes *lays her on the bed*
Jayla:*singing* I want you to bend me over and take control of me
Quan: say no more *lays his head on her stomach*
Jayla:*laughs* I was just singing a song
Quan: yeah OK *smiles*
Jayla: *playing in his hair* let me braid your hair
Quan: OK
Jayla: go get the stuff
Quan: ughhh *gets up and goes in the bathroom*
Jayla:*smiles and takes pictures on his phone*
Quan: here *puts the stuff on the bed and lays back on the stomach*
Jayla: alright *sits up*
Quan:*lays his head in her lap*
Jayla: oh wow *combing his hair*
Quan: you fr not gone talk to him
Jayla: yeahhhhhh
Quan:*pinches her thigh*
Jayla: ow *pops him with the comb*
Quan: yelling at me and shit
Jayla: that shit hurt Nigga
Quan: stop yelling then
Jayla: stop asking me the same question then
Quan: im just tryna make sure
Jayla: you been tryna make sure since I told you I was leaving
Quan:*sighs*
Jayla: im being serious Quan
Quan: aight babymama
Jayla:*rolls her eyes and goes back to doing his hair*
30 minutes later
Quan:*sleep*
Jayla: this nigga *puts his durag on him*
Quan:*halfway sleep* you done
Jayla: yeah...move over so I can get up
Quan:*rolls over*
Jayla:*gets up and puts her stuff in her bag*
Quan: what time yo flight leave again
Jayla:*sighs* 2 *charges her phone up*
Quan: in the morning
Jayla: no pooh *gets in the bed*
Quan:*rolls back over and wraps his arm around her waist*
Jayla: what
Quan: what time is it
Jayla: 11:59
Quan:*gets up* come here