It's not easy being...breezy. Sorry for the long ass wait. I've been busy. It's like 330 where I am and I do not feel like typing out all the shoutouts. When I wake up I'll edited the shout outs in. Wooo. There were a lot of you, not that I don't like that. Thank you all for reviewing, liking, and following as such. Wouldn't soldier through without you guys
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Chapter 26- To Chicago (Part Two)
"Go to sleep in Paris, wake up in Tokyo. Have a dream in New Orleans, fall in love in Chicago. Man…wherever I go she goes…" –Lupe Fiasco
Cindy's POV
Damn, finally touched down in New York. But from the text Cease sent me, I'd have to fly out to Chicago. Huey was gonna pop the big question to my little sis Sisi. I'm happy for them. While I'm in NY, I'd have to buy her something sexy. I also wanted to stop by Haruna's place, not to yell at her about the flight, but to check up on her. Cease told me about that not only Hiro relapsed; he cheated on her with some girl they use to go to college with and was also his old dealer back in the day. I just shook my head. I know she was stressed and being she was pregnant was not a good thing. I noticed an ambulances, policemen, and paparazzi all circling Hiro's club. I frowned as I walked faster towards the scene. The ambulance sped off before I could see who it was carrying, and I saw Hiro talking to the police.
He was shaking and was constantly pushing his hair behind his ear, I then noticed a tiny Asian girl standing behind him in some neon get-up. Ugh, 80's fashions vomit. I could accept floral and lace is back in style, but I can't fathom the neon. I just can't. I kept my distance, assuming she was the mistress in question. But when a certain reporter saw me, they darted my way.
"Cindy McPhearson! How do you feel that your ex-friend is fighting for her life?" I frowned hard.
"What?" I was then bombarded with cameras and reporters; I had to whistle for my bodyguard Wishbone to get these people to back the hell up off me. I didn't answer any questions as I hurried back to my car. What the hell happened? Grr.
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Hiro's POV
I rubbed the back of my neck, I was sweating bullets and my buzz was completely gone. What the fuck I do that for? That was so stupid. Now I got the cops searching my club and shit, investigating what happened. I knew they'd never find my stash in the built in cupboard in my bar, I was the only one who knows where the trap door was. They had no choice to believe what I say until Jazmine came to…if she came too. I told them she was drunk and was dancing, stumbled backwards and dove back first into the table. Catlice collaborated with me. I just need to convince Jazmine to…let this incident slide. Holy shit I didn't mean to do that to her. I was mad at her for getting back on this shit, I was mad at myself for letting it happen and I was mad Haruna has yet to speak to me.
Besides, this is karma for her I guess…I mean she did send Cindy to jail over some dumb shit right? She isn't exactly an angel here.
This was it; I'd go to rehab after this. This is where the problem started, the fighting, the cheating and the violent bouts…I'm reliving a nightmare. I'd cut Catlice lose and quietly rebuild myself. I'd have to be careful now that the public was onto me. They learned about my past drug use and to see me fucking up like this is hella sloppy on my part. I wasn't like Jazmine, I didn't let my coke problems show too much to the public eye.
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Cairo's POV
Ain't this some shit? Word eventually got out that Hollywould was in the hospital for some fuck shit that happened and she is not available for the track for right now. Ugh, I wondered did that Sirayah bitch or whatever the hell she is accepted Kentrells offer? I don't know. All I know is that Hollywould better get her ass out so we can do this fucking song. I was in the studio with Nicki. I've been buttering her up, you know, acting nice and shit so she'd feel more at ease about telling me the status of Tonya as well as her own moves she's been making. I don't want to think that kid is mine, but shit, if it is, it is. I'll take care of the lil nigga, that ain't a problem. I actually like kids…I know I was going to have some to the throne so it was a given I'd make a kid. A nigga ain't gay if he got kids.
I've been keeping a close eye on Nicki lately. If she ain't rapping, she doped up, and when she ain't doped up, she's fucking…or both. But it's…different in a sense. I'on know, I don't know what runs through bitches heads sometimes. She was actually doped up right now while she was recording; she's more energetic that way anyway.
"Cairo, I got a new protégé for you to look into." Duey came in. I looked at him.
"He or she?"
"It's a guy, name's Fresh Mac; he's 20 and looking to join the crew."
"Do you think he'd be down with the initiation ritual?" I smirked. I mean, we got to know how bad this nigga want it. It's all the same for new people up-and coming in this industry. If you want to play, you got to pay first. We need to know you inside and out. I stood up and faced Nicki.
"Yo Nicki, I'll be back." She turned from away from the table and faced me, her orange weave swaying with her movements.
"Gucci." She said high as hell. I turned and walked into the VIP room where Wacko was with the new guy. I sized him up. Dark, lean, baby dreads, covered in tats…I licked my lips. He was nice.
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Nicki's POV
"Off to turn someone else out." I said as I snorted a line, I cleaned my nose and checked my hair and makeup, making sure not a single strand of hair was out of place or a single smudge was on me. I don't remember the last time I've been sober. I guess the last time I was sober was when…
'Since you got the abortion.' I heard Sirayah's voice echo in my head. I whirled around and looked around the studio, how the hell she knows? Where is she? Damn, this coke got me buggin and shit.
'You are guilty about it, you just won't admit it.' The voice said again. I shook my head as I did another line and checked myself in the mirror once again.
'No amount of drugs, sex, and partying can distract you from what you did.'
"SHUT THE HELL UP" I screamed at nobody. I tossed my mirror across the room, shattering it.
'This is what happens when you sell your soul for fame and fortune. Was it worth it? You lost your one true friend, you lost a child, and you lost your mind.' I gripped the sides of my head and growled, not being able to take it anymore.
'You're sleeping with everybody and everything; you're not as respected among the civilians as you'd like to think.'
"Shut up, shut up." I rocked back and forth in my seat.
'You better listen to me before it's too late. Here's your one shot at redemption here. Go. Walk out that door, leave everything behind and start over.'
"Fuck you." I hissed. I grabbed my pen and went back to writing. I don't need any of that shit! I'm not guilty or depressed about anything! Fuck redemption. I have money, I have cars, and I have bitches and niggas lining up to kiss my ass. FUCK ALL THAT NOISE.
'Okay…if that's how you want to be…' the voice reminiscent of Sirayah said.
'But I guess I'll go ahead and warn you. Money can't save you from everything. You will be taught you're not indestructible. I'll watch you try to take those riches underground with you. You'll be sorry.'
I ignored that annoying ass voice. Shit, I need to know where Cairo got this coke from, shit is whack. Got me having voices in my head saying I'll be sorry and some more shit. When the guys came back into the studio, I saw a new guy. Cairo had his hand on his shoulders.
"Meet Fresh Mac, he's new to the team." I nodded.
"Welcome." I smiled. "You have to prove yourself to me too."
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Cindy's POV
After I had bought Sirayah's stuff, I headed to the Otomo household. They team was already en route to Chi town, so I said I'd make it later that night. I knocked quietly on the door. Haruna answered.
"Cindy! I'm so sorry about the—" I raised my hand and smiled.
"I understand." She let me come in. Hiro was no where in sight…as expected.
"Hiro's at a hotel...or Catlice place. He hasn't been here since I caught him with that witch."
"Who? That uhm…what's her name? Catnip?"
"Catlice."
"Fuck kind of name is that?" she shook her head.
"I don't know. Anyway, she's a girl that went to college with me. She and I liked Hiro so…of course we weren't friendly to each other." She rubbed her pregnant stomach and sighed.
"Jazmine is the only one out the group who knows of her because she use to get her drugs from her too. She was also Hiro's therapy at the time of his mothers' passing…it was a tough time up here." She sighed again.
"I can't stress anymore. I'm not even mad. I'm going to ask Hiro to go to rehab if he hasn't made the decision himself already. I'm too tired for this." She rested her head on the sofa.
"And I don't even want to speak on whatever the hell happened last night."
"…What happened to Jazz?"
"Reports said she was drunk and fell backwards onto the table. She's stable the last I heard. So I guess once she's conscious she can cooperate with the story."
"…I'm glad she's okay." I admitted out loud. I couldn't show it last night but I was terrified for Jazmine. I miss her madly but…I'm doing the right thing by staying away.
"So I guess you won't be with the team up to Chicago?" she shook her head sadly.
"Damage control." She smiled dimly.
"You should go on maternity leave." I told her seriously.
"Nah, I'm good. I had a moment of clarity as I finally had a good night sleep. I'll be fine." I looked at her before standing.
"Okay, as long as you're sure." I hugged her.
"You take care."
"Okay, you guys have fun; tell Sirayah I said congratulations on her proposal."
I smiled and nodded. "Yep, peace." I walked towards my car and booked my flight out to Chicago at the 8:30pm time. I can't wait to see my baby and my girls!
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Riley's POV
"Damn, feels good to be in Chi." I smelled the brisk Chicago air. Granddad snorted.
"Why the hell ya'll wanna wait and show the girls the city when it's all cold and shit? I wanted to go to the beach and see me some big-titty bitches." Huey just gave him an odd look as he helped Sirayah with her bags. I grinned when Aunt Cookie came barreling up to the airport.
"BIG MOMMA!" I shouted. She looked mad, but only laughed.
"Hey boys. Hey, there's my favorite dumbass." She said talking about granddad. She looked at Alice and Sirayah.
"Aunt Cookie, these our ladies." I smiled proudly.
"Do these ladies have names?" she laughed.
"I'm Alice Stone."
"I'm Sirayah VeTuldo, nice to meet you." They hugged her one by one.
"I like ya'll well, I hope you guys can all squeeze up in my van." Granddad sat up front while we sat in the back. I turned to see Huey staring out the window, which made me do the same. You know, it's been a while since were home for a real long period of time…it felt good to be back.
"Robert, Uncle Fred from Memphis is in town, he throwing a family get together at his nephew's house tonight, and all of ya'll should come."
"Which nephew?" Huey asked suddenly.
"Not Jarvis I hope?" I added as she turned down to Englewood, our hood, the hood where Huey and I grew up.
"Both Jarvis and Kenny, and ya'll cousins. I swear our family so scattered, we should keep in contact more." Aunt Cookie lost me after that as she rambled off to granddad who rambled about nothing right along with her. I felt the wave of nostalgia when we passed our old house to get to Aunt Cookie's place. Mom and Dad lived on the same street as her, just four blocks down and Huey and I would go over there after school and watch Dragonball Z and eat lunchables. I sighed…where'd the time go? When we got out the car, Huey looked at the house down the street.
"…Damn." He said.
"What you say boy?" Cookie snapped him out his daydreams.
"I'm sorry, I meant darn." When granddad and Cookie went inside the girls stood beside us. Huey pointed at the light blue house.
"That's where our parents used to live." Huey said. It was weird to see another family all moved in…it's like it was only yesterday we were in that house. They were taking in the hood we came from. It wasn't like Woodcrest, but it's not the dump shit you see on TV. It's rough out here, but not all the time. Huey and I loved walking down these streets. It was in front of Aunt Cookie's house where Huey got into his first fight. Whooping a nigga's ass was mandatory around here, you had to let people know you can't be fucked with. Heh, I remember my first fight. Huey and I were walking from the L train he had just bought me a bag of Cheetos and one of the hood bullies, McKenny had came up from behind me and snatched them right out my then small hands. Huey chased that nigga down and held him for me. I almost laughed out loud at the memories that flooded me.
"This seems like a nice neighborhood!" Alice smiled. We then noticed two girls walking down the opposite side of the street we were on, walking towards another girl who was alone.
"Bitch we heard that shit you been talking!" one did this nasty right hook and the other proceeded to jump in. We stared blankly as we backed up slowly into the house.
"…So welcome to Woodcrest, nigga version." Huey rolled his eyes as he put up his coat.
"Nigga, you know you wouldn't want it any other way." I grinned.
"True, but damn." He shook his head. Aunt Cookie and granddad was telling Alice and Sirayah all about us and our time in Chicago.
"Huey was a lil badass while he was here, yes sir." Granddad nodded.
"You remember when you tore the cable out the wall?" Cookie asked Huey shook his head.
"No! Riley did that!" I gasped. You fucking snitch. Geez I didn't tell them when he got mad at Granddad and purposely left his porn stash out for Cookie to find.
"They were running amuck in Millennium Park, you girls will love that place, Chicago is wonderful." Cookie pitched. She looked at the clock.
"Oh, it's time to head out to Uncle Fred."
Huey's POV
I was dreading the visit. Uncle Fred was….quite the character. Our cousins too, but I guess it's only fair Sirayah sees my extended family. It wasn't long before we were in front of the mint green home on Ashland Ave. Cars were parked all along the curb as well. My phone buzzed, it was Ceasar.
'Hey, I'm at the hotel, Cindy touching down here in an hour, I'll meet ya'll after the get together.'
'Okay, I'm at my uncle's house. See ya later.'
"HUEY!" I heard the southern man greet at the door. He hugged me and Riley tightly.
"Ohh, who are these little tenderoni's ya'll got on ya'll arm?"
"These are our girlfriends." Alice and Sirayah introduced themselves.
"Ah! I've seen you on YouTube. You're waaay prettier than that mulatto girl, I'on know what Huey saw her, must've been that white woman lust."
"OH MY GOD LET US IN." I screamed over Riley and Granddad's laughter. We walked in to the smell of cooked food and loud music. I saw our cousins sitting on the couch playing Marvel Vs Capcom. When they saw us, they hollered and cheered.
"OUR NIGGAS!" Jarvis yelled.
"Hey! We missed you blood!" Kenny dapped with Riley. We then heard the thumps and stomps upstairs, soon a million kids flooded the room. Oh wow. Okay, not millions, but a mix of Kenny and Jarvis' kids. The women were in the kitchen. Darnisha, Kenny's wife, smiled when she saw us. Aunt Helen smiled at us but returned to cooking.
"Ah shit, our famous cousins up in this bitch! Love it when ya'll come to Chi." She hugged Alice and Sirayah.
"Ohhh you that Sirayah girl, I know you! I loved your violin cover of Adele, you bad as hell on them instruments. "
"Thank you." She pointed at Alice.
"You Alice?"
"Yep."
"Welcome to the fam ladies, now…come help us with the food." She tossed them some aprons.
"BOYS, get outside!" Granddad yelled. Riley and I walked towards the backyard where the music was coming from. We had to help set-up the tables and what not. The youngest of Kenny's son, Derek stood beside me as he licked his Popsicle.
"So Huey, how you been?"
"Good, how are you?"
"Fine….say listen…can you beat up someone for me?" I looked down at him.
"Who messing with you?"
"This fat boy named Troy…he keep bullying me. I fought him but he still bothers me…so when I heard I'd see you today, I thought I'd ask you to kick him into a wall."
"That would kill him."
"I am not complaining." I shook my head, Derek always reminded me of myself sometimes. I knelt down and placed my hand on his shoulders.
"Listen the next time he tries to fu-mess with you, take a bat to his face." I said.
"Ah…weaponry…I like…but I want a samurai sword, like the one you got."
"Wait till you're older; tell you what, how about I give you some lessons the next time I'm up here. You want to be the next Michael Jai White don't you? You gotta train."
"Can we train after dinner?"
"Actually I got plans after here." I smiled apologetically at my baby cousin. He frowned.
"What will you be doin?"
"I'm gonna propose to my girlfriend." I whispered in his ear.
"Marriage number 2?"
"…..It will be better this time around." Smartass.
"Hahaha, girls are such a hassle, why bother?" Riley heard him say that.
"D, just wait till you're older. You're gonna have way too much fun with the ladies." Derek cringed.
"Ew." He finished off his popsicle and faced me as he pointed.
"Okay Huey, you better train me to kick butt." He walked inside. The party went on for what felt like hours. Alice and Aunt Helen formed an immediate bond, being they both hate the hell out of Tonya, Riley stayed quiet during their rants.
"That bitch talk so much shit about people. And I KNOW my nephew wouldn't touch her without getting drunk as hell." Helen yelled.
"I know, she ain't got no life." Alice rolled her eyes. Darnisha laughed.
"Ya'll mean. But I like you girl, you crazy." She gave Alice a high five. Sirayah was pigging out on Chicago homemade thin crust pizza. I had the veggie pizza she had made. It was 9:00pm so that would mean Cindy was here. It was about time we head out. We got other things to do. After all the goodbyes Cookie dropped us off at the hotel we'd all be staying at. I was freaking tired. Phew. Day one down, I know I had to start putting my plans into motion tomorrow.
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Jazmine's POV
Ahhhh shit. My back and head is killing me. I was lucky a piece of glass didn't ram itself through my skull. I was bandaged up and my room was dimly lit. I groaned loudly. What happened again? Oh yeah…Hiro pushed me through the table. My eyes tried to focus on one thing in the room as I pushed the button on the bed to sit up. Would anyone come and see me…other than the police eventually? I doubted. Sighing there was nothing left for me to do but to go back to sleep.
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Huey's POV
After arguing with Riley about transportation for a good 15 minutes I broke down and finally decided to get a car. Riley didn't want to use the L, the train system that could take you virtually anywhere, because he didn't want to get bombarded with commoners and what have you. I decided I'd spend the whole day with the crew, but at 9:00, that would be me and Sirayah's time. I decided to rent out a private yacht to own. Right now we were out in Millennium Park and whatnot. Paparazzi were out there…of course but kept their distance. Riley's been known to attack them at will, especially when he felt the need to 'unload all his current problems' out on them. He's also run over a good amount of them. I almost had to laugh at his reasoning when one wanted to press charges:
"Shit your dumbass got in my fucking way! Don't jump in front of a moving car if you don't want to be a street stain nigga!" After that bold declaration none of them got as close to him as they use to. I mean hey, my nigga crazy, and when you deem yourself so crazy the pops would think twice to come near you, you did something right.
"Yo Alice, want to watch me bully them lame niggas taking pictures and shit?" She bit into her hotdog.
"Hell yeah, do it!" She nodded. Cindy laughed when Riley walked towards the paparazzi and shoved one to the ground.
"He's doing God's work." I said proudly, as people were looking at me like I was going to stop him. Sirayah eyed me weirdly.
"That was such a creepy thing to hear you say." She shook her head. Caesar shook his head.
"I'm just trying to figure out why the FUCK is this white woman shooting water out her mouth." Ah yes, see in this park there's this building that has an ever changing face on the side, and it has a fountain in there so it looks like a face is spitting water at you. Sirayah laughed when she saw it, and made Alice take a picture of her to make it look like she was getting hit with the water.
"It's quirky." I said. Riley harassed the paparazzi the entire day as they followed us across Chicago, he even made some quit. We were now at the Pier and Alice and Sirayah were riding rides. Cindy was eating cotton candy and Cease was laughing at Riley's assault.
"You fuck nigga. You no life having ass bitches!" He tossed his corndog at one.
"AYE MAN FUCK YOU." One shouted as he threw his camera on the ground, fed up.
"What's up?" He shouted back. I shook my head, it was fun, but it's time to put him on a leash.
"Riley, leave em' alone, the girls are almost done with the ride." I chuckled lightly. They all officially dropped out. Only Riley Escobar Freeman can run off the paparazzi with his annoying ass. Haha. Riley was holding his sides laughing.
"Nigga was about to cry an' so mo' shit." He laughed.
"You so mean Reezy." Cindy gave him a high five. We went to malls and did a little shopping, and took them to almost all the attractions me and Riley thought of. I secretly hoped Sirayah wouldn't be so tired after all this. It's almost time for the yacht now. Riley was gonna take the crew to some club, we got so many I didn't bother to ask him which. I wrapped my arm around Sirayah.
"Okay well me and Sirayah got stuff to do." She looked up at me.
"We do?" I nodded.
"What?"
"It's a surprise." Riley gave an all knowing smirk.
"Okay you freaks, see ya'll in the morning. C'mon guys. Let us partaaaay up in my city!"
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Cindy's POV
They're leaving? Guah! I left Sirayah's gift in my room! I ran up to Huey as I handed Sirayah my hotel key.
"Take her by the hotel first!" I told him but I whispered in her ear.
"Left something for you! Have fun girl! My present is sitting on my nightstand" she looked at me all bewildered and whatnot. I can't wait for her to show us the rock in the morning.
"Hehehe, okay." She smiled and waved at us as they turned and left. I was so happy for her! Huey was going to pop the question! I wish we could be there for her reaction. Ah well.
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Sirayah's POV
Everybody was acting so weird today. Smiling at me and giggling at my every turn it made me feel like I was being left out of a grand joke. Huey was still downstairs as I went into Cindy's room for this gift she had got me. When I walked over to the nightstand I noticed the huge light pink and dark pink striped bag. Ah, she got me something from VS, how appropriate. I rummaged through the bag, but what I found was surprising. Not only had she got me Strawberries and Champagne lotion, my favorite scent of all time, but she got me this red and black lace lingerie set with the stockings and garters to wear with them, complete with black pumps in my size. I picked up the note she had inside.
'Get it gurl. Luv you. Xoxoxo! –Cindy'
I sighed as I shook my head. Even the note barely held any hint to anything. But…I was going to sport this...heh. Everyone, including his friends knows black and red are his favorite colors though it's obvious since he wears it almost all the time. Taking my gift I walked back to Huey. When I got in the car he noted the huge bag.
"Damn, what she give you?" I winked.
"You'll see."
"Ah, okay."
I was gonna be secretive with everyone else! Wow, Chicago looks even more beautiful at night. The lights so bright and colorful, I bet from a sky view, this place is really something to look at. I was such in a marvel of my surroundings; I noticed we were getting closer to the water.
"Where are we going?" I asked excitedly.
"It's part of my secret." He pinched my cheek. He pulled up into a parkling lot and few feet away was this like….HUGE yacht. I almost ran my head into the car window, forgetting it was there. Hehee. I looked at him.
"Surprise." He said with no tone in his voice, which made me laugh.
"Really Huey?" I had to laugh as I got out the car. As we were walking, he wrapped his arm around my waist I followed suit and wrapped mine around with my free arm.
"Ah! Huey Freeman! Welcome!" the captain smiled as someone wrote something down in a book beside him.
"Is everything prepared for our time out on the water?"
"Yes sir! I made sure my son's favorite fighter got my best yacht. It'll only be you and your lady here…well…I'll have to be here too but you know what I mean." He smiled.
"Good, and is dinner ready?"
"Yep, it just arrived 3 minutes before you. It's waiting on the deck." We walked across the stairs that led up to the yacht. Huey suddenly got behind me and covered my eyes.
"Hey!"
"Shh, just let me guide you." He was leading me to wherever he was leading me to, and this retard waited until the last minute to tell me there was a single stair, I almost tripped.
"Damn it Huey!"
"….S-sorry." He bit back a laugh. When he uncovered my eyes I was greeted by a candle-lit salmon dinner. There were bottles of champagne and rose petals everywhere.
"…This is…."
"Oh no, this isn't even the main event, don't get mesmerized now." I placed the bag down as we took our seats and I watched as Huey popped the bottle of Chrystal. Soon, the yacht was moving and I was looking at the city of Chicago. I wasn't even cold, I was warm from my happiness, plus the salmon was piping hot!
"Huey wow…this is…just amazing." I took a sip from my glass.
"We can do this all the time…you like being with me?"
"You know I do. I love you Huey. Your personality never ceases to amaze me. Some criticize your ways, I just got to respect how consistent you are with them." He smiled lightly.
"When I first met you I was taken…I care about you so much and I am enjoying my adventures with you." I continued. Things between us aren't perfect, our beliefs, likes and dislikes are polar opposites on certain things but that's what makes us thrive, we're living with each other with our differences.
"You know, it doesn't even feel like we've known each other for eight months." He said. Damn, it sure hasn't…so many things has taken place. Has it really been that long? I shook my head. I ate the rest of my salmon, as did he.
"I want you to do two things for me." He said.
"What's that?" I asked. He stood up and walked around me.
"First, I want you to follow me down to our sleeping quarters." He took my hand and led me back down the stairs. I was feeling all giddy and I didn't even know why. When he opened the door, I sighed lovingly. There were more petals in and around the bed with a bubbled up Jacuzzi.
"The second thing I want you to do is let me love you all night tonight." He kissed my temple.
"I'd love for you to do that." I turned around as we began kissing. We undressed and got in the Jacuzzi after I pinned my hair up.
"Hey Sirayah."
"Hm?"
"…I really love you…you're smart, nice, and such a great cook and so great at sex. You're a godsend."
I chuckled. "It's so typical of you to bring up the last two Huey."
"It's true." He then reached over the Jacuzzi and quickly hid whatever he picked up.
"…Shit I was so busy planning everything else, I didn't ready myself for this." He muttered. He shrugged.
"Marry me." I blinked.
"What?" He took my head underwater and I felt him slip something on my finger. No! No! No! No! It can't be! I raised my head to see the hugest heart shaped diamond I've ever seen!
"This can't be happening." I felt tears coming.
"Aw…don't cry I was expecting ass before tears girl."
That snarky comment made me laugh for 2 seconds before I let loose on the water works.
"Hueyyyy!" I sobbed.
"…Is it too soon?" I shook my head.
"No! Oh my gosh! Of course I'll marry you!" I noted he told me to marry him, he didn't ask me, but that's how Huey is. I wouldn't know any other way anymore. I jumped on him and kissed him. When he broke the kiss our foreheads were touching.
"Celebration sex?" I asked.
"There was no doubt about that." He held me closer to him. I chuckled as I kissed his forehead. I looked at my ring again. Wow…Mrs. Huey Percival Freeman.
…Has a nice ring to it. Pun was so intended.
FINALLY GAWD. Writers block man!