𝚆𝚎 𝙲𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍'𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚎𝚗.

60.

"Get yo ass in the shower, we need to go soon" Niyah waved me off.

I grabbed my phone and went into the bathroom when my phone pinged.

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Hey Tee, it's Jeniya 🤔🙀

Now who gave this lil girl a phone I laughed.

                                                   Hey Jeniya how are you?

I'm good my daddy miss you🥰🤓

Girl fuck yo daddy I thought.

    Incoming FaceTime call, Jeniya🙃

"Hey Tee" said Jeniya walking around the house with her iPad right up in her face.

"Jeniya I can't even see you" I laughed.

"I'm here, where you been, I no see you" she sounded upset.

"I'm outchea" I chuckled.

"Daddy say hi" she said pushing the camera in Hakeem's face.

"Gurl put yo jacket on I ain't about to ask you again" sighed Hakeem as I could just about make his face through the camera.

"Why you no say hi" she frowned pushing the camera even more closer to his face.

I just started laughing because he looked like a fish in a tank.

"Where you going?" I asked her.

"Daddy said it's a surprise for somebody that's very special to h-

She got cut off by Hakeem ending the call.

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"you got your shit right because if I have to turn this car back you hanging on my number plate" cheesed Jamal.

"boy bye you ain't gon do shit" Niyah waved him off.

"everybody keep yo legs to yo self, ion even know why i'm sitting in the middle, I repeat LEGS TO YOURSELF" shouted Dayday.

we were all squished at the back seeing as my luggage took up a lot of space. Me and Niyah forced Dayday to go in the middle because we need our space more than him.

"best i'm gonna miss you" Dayday said fake crying.

"nigga please" I chuckled.

"whatchu mean nig- AYO NIYA GET YO BIG BUILT TOES OF MY LEG I LOVE YOU BUT THIS SHIT AINT IT" he yelled.

"stop yelling in my car." spoke Jamal.

"ok now you are a liar, because you just said my shit was cute" she said mugging him.

"right! leave Niyah alone her toes cute" i laughed.

"one of yall smell like sour body odour" said Dayday changing the topic.

"dont even look my way" i said sternly.

Jamal started to put the volume up as the music played. This was gonna be a long ass ride.

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2hrs later

"i just don't understand how we really living this life like how do you live life" asked Dayday

we all just groaned because at this point he was speaking for the whole world.

"bae you ever thought about becoming a tv presenter?" asked Niyah.

"shut the fuck up" mumbled Dayday.

"i'll bite you" hissed Niyah.

"we're here" said Jamal removing his key from ignition and getting out.

"niyah let's go they can take my bags" i said running off.

"hey HEY HEY imma beat yo ass!" screamed Dayday pointing at us as we ran.

"what yall lookin at tryna tell me i'm a crazy black man or sumin say it" said dayday mugging people passing by.

"I am gonna miss you bae" sighed Niyah.

"I appreciate you, we only been friends for a short amount of time but you always here, i just wanna thank you" i said hugging her.

"you finna make me cry, ion want these lashes to fall off boo" she said fanning her eyes.

"Ladies if you have a plane to catch please scurry along" a man said ushering us out.

"erm no, in that case we ain't got a plane to catch" said Niyah.

"we just saying our goodbyes damn" i mugged him.

"alright well i'm guessing you are the flight to nyc, passengers are boarding the plane right now" he spoke.

"well" i said looking at his name badge, "Terry imma board when i'm ready, thank you for worrying" i said with a tight smile.

"shit bestie you better go" laughed Niyah.

"not before i beat ha ass" came Dayday putting me into a tight headlock.

"sir get the fuck off me" I laughed.

"GHETTO ACTIVITY I REPEAT GHETTO ACTIVITY OCCURING RIGHT BEFORE MY EYES" shouted Jamal with his hands cupped by his mouth.

"ayo shut the fuck up" bucked Niyah.

"face time me every day, actually nah because imma be busy...let's just say if i call yo ass you best pick up, if you don't imma have to befriend some niggas in nyc, have you on a dog leash and shit you know if- " Dayday rambled on before i court him of.

"yes Dayday you ain't gotta worry" i said pulling him into a hug.

"ay Tee come here" spoke Jamal.

"yes brother" i cheesed.

"i'm proud of you" he spoke.

"thank you. for everything. excluding your bull shit." i said hugging him.

"BESTFRANNN imma miss you, you know what imma do, imma send a care package over there. you just ext me yo address, you'll get a pack of lashes and lipgloss a lil wig to keep you glam allat" she spoke laughing and wiping her tears.

"omg bestie imma miss you" i cried hugging her.

"aight you gotta go" said Jamal.

I collected my bags and started to walk off to the terminal. I looked back and seen everybody standing in a line. For real i was going to cry again but i will be back soon.

"TEEE TEEEE" i heard a lil voice shout.

I felt a tugging at my shorts. "Tee you going without say bye" she whimpered.

"oh my baby Jeniya" i cried hugging her holding her head.

"i have to go, you promise you will be here when i come back soon" i said looking at her.

"yes pretty mommy" she mumbled.

i placed her back onto the floor feeling a hole being stared into me.

"nigga get the fuck back, she don't wanna speak to yo ass" yelled Niyah.

"ay say! get the fuck off him!" yelled Dayday

A wave of confusion filled me as i started to wonder who Dayday was talking too. I figured it was Hakeem behind me.

maybe i should throw my suitcase at him?

nah but if I make it to the plane before he gets to grabbing me I won't have to speak to him.

From a distance walky talkies and the faint words "your under arrest" filled my ears and at that I blacked out.

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