Chapter 2: Welcome Home

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Same Day
Monday, October 1st
2:07 PM

Me, Adrian's grandparents, Kam, Maurice, Raelyn, and my dad went to go pick Adrian up.

When I seen him walk out of that jail, I had so many butterflies in my stomach.

He lifted his arms up and smiled as he walked towards me. I ran into his arms.

"Oh my godddddddddddd!" I cried as I hugged him so tight. "I missed you so much.."

"I'm back and I'm better baby." He said as he kissed my head.

"Damn nigga give us some love too mane" Maurice said, causing everyone to form a group hug.

"Watch your mouth boy." Adrian and Maurice's grandma said.

"Man I missed y'all." Adrian said as he tried to hold back tears.

Everybody got all mushy and shit, but we finally decided to go to Ruby Tuesday's.

I drove Adrian's car to pick him up, and decided to let him drive to get some food.

"Did they wash your clothes?" I asked him, noticing he had the same clothes on that he did when he left.

"Yeah. Matter fact I wanna change. You got my clothes at your house?" He asked.

"Yess I have your clothes at our house." I smiled as I held his hand.

"I for real for real appreciate you. You doing all this. I'm forever grateful." He said as he kissed my hand, causing me to tense up a little.

I weakly smiled and looked back at the road.

"I'ma tell them to wait in the parking lot so you can change real quick."

He looked at me, and continued driving. "Alright."

About 45 minutes later...

"Took you long enough boy." Adrian's grandma said as he pulled into the parking spot next to her.

They were all out of their cars talking—waiting on us.

~Adrian

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~Adrian

"Let's go eat man." Adrian laughed.

We talked, and talked, and talked...and talked. We were there for almost 3 hours! But we did a lot of catching up. He's so excited to meet Kj and London now that they're bigger and can talk. Last time Adrian seen Kj, he was only 2 months old and could barely even babble. Now he's cussing and everything—finna be three in February.

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