33. Mile High Club

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August POV

"Baybeh?" I yelled walking through the door of the suit.

"What?" She yelled back and I followed her voice into the bathroom where she was brushing her hair up into a ponytail.

"Why you tryna match me with the all white" I asked her she had on these white shorts with a white shirt and her all white J's.

"Shut up I didn't know you was wearing white, you left when I went back to sleep" she mugged me in the mirror and I laughed

"Is you finished packin yet" I asked

"Yes, is T and Trav ready?" Koko asked and turned around to me

"Yea T and Trav down at da truck, we waitin on you our bags and shit already in dea." I leaned up against the door frame

"Well why you ain't say shit, I could've done this in the car" she twisted her hair with the ponytail holder looking at me in the mirror

"Hol' up who you tf raising yo voice at and gettin smart wit" I got off the wall and walked up on her looking down at her

"I'm not doing either of those things I'm just sayin if y'all was ready I wouldn't have taken my time we flyin on a private jet we don't have a flight to catch at an airport so Ion see the reason for rushing" she looked up at me through the mirror and I looked at her

"I'm not rushin you" I said "Well you came in here like I was slowing y'all down." She dropped her hands from her hair and turned towards me looking up at me

"Awe well my bad but don't be gettin smart wit me like dat no mo' you gone get fucked up doin that you hea me" I looked down in her eyes with a serious expression on my face so she knew I was serious.

"Yea okay" she mumbled and I pinched her "Oouuch... Okayyyy I hear youuu" she whined and I let go

"Well act like you hea' me, getcho stuff so we can go." She sighed and got her purse and stuff and I grabbed her suitcase and we checked out of the hotel and got in the car.

"Wassup lady goon" T said to her as we got in the backseat of the truck.

"Wassup K-Ray" Trav nodded in the front seat

"Hey" she put her shades on and sat back with her head against her hand looking out the window with that bottom lip poked out.

"What's wrong wit ha?" T chuckled

"Shit, spoiled and get upset when she get put in ha place. She know Yung ain't boutta play wit ha ass" I told T as he laughed and pulled off

I looked over at her and she still had ha lip poked out. I scooted her over til she was next to me and then put my arm around her

"Fix ya face ain't nun wrong with you" I mumbled against her cheek and then kissed it repeatedly

"Stop" she shrugged her shoulder trying to get me to stop kissing her check

"Quit Aug" she tried to hide her smile

"Ain't say that this morning" I said and she kissed her teeth

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