Tristan
“Imma miss you” Arianna pouted her lips out while engulfing me in a hug.
“I’ll miss you more” I wrapped my arms around just enjoying the moment of having her in my arms.
“I love you, be safe.” She pecked my lips, looking me in the eyes.
“I will, I love you too.” I said making no attempt to let her go.
“My nigga we can’t go nowhere if you don’t let her go. Lil sis gone be here when you get back, chill.” Zaire laughed and went to get his truck. He was driving me to the airport.
I would’ve just driven to Texas but don’t nobody trust me out of the road with these f*****g crutches. Like damn, I ain’t handicapped a nigga just can’t put too much weight on my ankle sprang.
“Make sure stay away from Chase, Arianna. At least until I get back, okay?” I said ignoring Zaire’s comment.
