《Drugs You Should Try It》Chapter Seventeen
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Jacques would've never thought that his life would flip upside down twice in the span of two days. Less than 24 hours ago he packed what ever he had and booked it to Los Angeles after his parents basically disowned him and now he's on another plane on his way to Atlanta to meet with T.I . The shit was more than crazy but Jacques had a burning gut feeling that this was all for the right reason. Looking over to his right his heart swelled as he looked at the curly haired girl he loved fast asleep mane against the window of the plane.
Reaching over the small arm rest between them Jacques grabbed Zephyrs hand squeezing it. If there was something Jacques was sure of was that Zephyr was loyal. Never in his life would he have thought she would pack up fly to LA, be willing to sleep on a couch, and now here she is on a plane to Atlanta with him. This was all Jacques could have asked for was someone that was loyal to him. Someone that understood him, encouraged him, and loved him. He knew that no matter what happened to them no matter the status they would remain loyal to one another.
Ladies and Gentlemen we will be landing in Atlanta shortly please buckle your seat belts and prepare for landing
The strong voice of the captain sounded over the intercom of the plane informing the people. In the matter of minutes Jacques life would change possibly for the better, hopefully for the better. Jacques closed his eyes sending a silent prayer to whom ever was up there to be in his favor.
" You're nervous aren't you ? " her husky sleep driven voice filled his ears and almost immediately his heart went into over drive.
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" Yeah, I mean what in the entire fuck am I doing flying to go meet T. I for ? This shit just doesn't feel real Z. Not real at all. " Jacques sighed leaning his head back against the head rest with his hands on his face.
" Hey hey, calm down baby Jacques. This is all happening for a reason. Shit is moving for you just as it should be don't doubt yourself. " Zephyr moved his hands from his face before kissing them and holding them tight.
Jacques had nothing more to say. He didn't have to as long as he had Zephyr by his side he didn't need to question any further.
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Zephyr was exhausted the plane ride from LA to Atlanta was five hours and the last thing she wanted to do was hop on a plane as soon as she got off one. But after the call Jacques had received she didn't hesitate to get him out of that apartment and on the next metal bird to Atlanta. The look on his face and reaction was still freshly embedded in her head.
" Man Jacques you may want to pick up the phone. " A deep voice said from the other side of the room. I quickly pushed Jacques off of me and sat up feeling somewhat embarrassed that this guy caught us like this.
" What the fuck are you talking about Stan? " Jacques said with a bit of irritation laced in his voice. I rolled my eyes jabbing him in his side with my elbow. This boy and his damn attitude worked me sometimes.
" You know what ? Fuck it. I'll tell T. I I'll get on the plane instead of you sad cactus lookin ass muthafucka ."
Jacques moved quicker than Usain across the room. He rounded the corner and went into another room. I waited for the next thirty minutes on the couch, which was surprisingly comfortable. I definitely wouldn't mind sleeping on this couch. The sound of Jacques Jordans hitting the hardwood floors caught my attention.
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" Baby why are you crying ? " I shot up off the couch as soon as I saw the tears that stained his face. Wrapping my arms around his neck pulling him close to me. He laid his head in the crook of neck before his arms secured themselves around my waist.
" Come on tell me what's wrong Jacques ? "
He stood upright looking me in my eyes and I could see the happiness and excitement pouring from his eyes.
" T. I wants me to come to Atlanta and work on a tape with him. T.I wants to sit in a studio with me and actually work with me. Tell me this is all a dream lil dove cause this is fucking insane. " his voice faltered to a whisper but I heard him loud and clear.
" When do you leave ? " I replied with a whisper of my own. I knew most likely we both couldn't go I would have to stay here and save to get another ticket out to him.
He chuckled and shook his pulling me closer to him. He rested his head on top of mine.
" You think I'm going somewhere without you again ? Nah, leave in a couple of hours. "
And that's how found myself standing in front of T. I's home with Jacques holding my hand for dear life. This shit was crazy.
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