Chapter 18

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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

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