I'm honestly sorry for updating twice today. I know everyone is hanging out with their families and all, but I really wanted to post another chapter- hence being bored and nobody likes talking to me lol. Anyways, enjoy this chapter and I'll talk to you guys later! Happy Fourth of July ❤️🇺🇸!
Seattle, Washington May 9th, 2014 2:58pm
☾Matthews ☽
The camera snapped a picture of the city as I stood at the height of the Space Needle.
This beautiful view is absolutely breathtaking, and I couldn't help but gawk and take more photos. I also took pictures of the fancy, vintage, and urban people walking around me.
My mood was peaceful, but it instantly got ruined when Javo called my cell.
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"Hello?" I answered, putting the phone between my ear and shoulder, looking through the photos on my camera
"You better tell me that you're at your job right now"
I smirked, "Well technically..."
"John" He growled, "Are you fuckin' kiddin' me? You seriously in Seattle?"
"Hell yeah"
"How you just gon' screw me over like that?"
I laughed, "Screw you over? I told you I was flying up here, but no, you wanted to be a stubborn little child"
Hearing him curse under his breath in French, he sucked his teeth out of spite, "Aight. I'll hit you up whenever"
"Okay, baby. I love you"
"I love you too"
Ending the call, I shoved my cell in my back pocket and got back to snapping pics.
I did my daily vlogs that I do about my adventures around the world. Traveling is my definite passion, so I don't plan on wasting something that I love to do. It kept me on my feet knowing that there are more things out there that I haven't seen yet.
Licking my lips, I let the camera hang around my neck by it's strap. I ran my hand through my silky hair as I looked for my co-worker Jenny.
"Ready for lunch because I'm starving" I chuckled
"Girl, you already know I'm down to eat" Jenny said, patting her stomach
We headed to the entrance of the elevators and made our way down. I showed her my photos and she showed me hers, giving each other constructive criticism about them.
I bursted into laughter when she showed me a picture of a man who ripped his shirt off, exposing his hairy belly to everyone. We were at the beach when this was taken.
