Chapter 109
people already there, but once I told the guy my name, he immediately stopped what he was doing to tend to me. Then twenty minutes later, I had my passport, although I didn’t even know what the hell I needed it for.
By the time I stepped out of the small building, Face was already waiting for me in his G-Wagon.
I hopped in the jeep with him, and we skated off to the Galleria mall.
I figured that nigga was losing his mind, after dropping a bag in Saks, Neiman’s, Nordstrom’s, Louie, Fendi, and Versace.
Then he wanted me to go sit somewhere and get my hair done, but that’s where I drew the line.
No matter how much money I had, I was always doing my own hair. Because I was a stylist and nobody could frame a hair-style to $t my face, better than I could myself. So, I stayed up all night, braiding my hair.
That following morning, we got up, dropped the girls off, and headed to the airport. I still didn’t even know where we going, until we were actually headed to the terminal, and Face printed out our boarding passes.
Had I known how long the damn flight was, then I probably would’ve just done my hair on the plane. But then again, I doubt that I would’ve been able to manage that, because I had never
flown before, and my anxiety was through the roof. I just knew that I’d faint, after being subjected to a ten-hour flight. Luckily, Face had been thinking ahead, and had brought some Xanax that we both took, which had us sleep the entire flight.
Listen. With that long flight, the Xanax had done it’s job, and we’d taken just the right amount to where we weren’t drowsy, once we landed…in fucking Greece!
I couldn’t believe that Face had randomly flown me out of the country to what had to be one of the most naturally beautiful places. We were staying on Santorini Island, and the shit was liter-ally what dreams were made of. From the clear blue water to the