“Bitch, I know you better than that,” she replied. “Are you and Kyrie at odds or something?”
“Nawl.” I shook my head. “We actually had a good day.”
“Word?”
“Yeah.” A small smile pulled at my lips as I thought about the art studio. “He took me on a little date.”
“Oooh.” Her voice stretched out. “Look at Kyrie being romantic.”
I laughed.
“Girl, shut up.”
“Nawl, for real. That's cute.”
“Yeah, it was.”
“And you had fun?”
“I did.”
“Good.”
For a second, neither of us said anything.
Then, I cleared my throat.
“So, what's up?”
“I called my people and got everything set up for the trip.”
That finally pulled me out of my head.
“For real?”
“Yep. Room booked and everything.”
“Yay.”
The word came out quieter than I intended.
Mostly because the last thing I needed was for Kyrie's ass to wake up. One thing about that man, he loved his sleep.
“Don't get too excited yet,” Drayla laughed. “’Cause we still gotta go shopping.”
I groaned.
“Girl.”
“No. We gon’ be out there looking good.”
A smile tugged at my lips.
“You right.”
“I know I'm right.”
“Actually, if you want, we can go today.”
