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Treat Her Right

TREAT HER RIGHT A AUGUST ALSINA FANFICTION " I felt something and vowed that if I ever got a girl I would treat her right and never be bad or dirty to her or hurt her, ever. I vowed it and had all the confidence in the world that I would keep the vow." Unknown Madison a beautiful but highly insecure girl who tries to please everyone but her self, she felt like she was worthless half the time, with her failing pass relationships she decided to give up on love and just sulk away in her pain and that's exactly what she was doing until she met Kylan let see if they would work out or avoid the feelings they both have for each other. Will Kylan Treat Her Right or, will these two best friends try love and try to keep their friendship, like the others will he try to love her or will he hurt her in the process of trying to love her.

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I stepped out of the airport and waited on a uber I only had two cars at the moment one of the mines and one of the Kylan's that I shipped from back home to here they will probably be here by tomorrow hopefully.

I waited for the Uber to come to get me so that I could book a hotel room since the moving trucks were not here yet I didn't want to be in a house that had nothing but a few pieces of furniture.

I checked my phone waiting for the notification from the Uber app and the person still hasn't messaged me, I sat outside the airport looking at all the busy people of a different color, race, and ethnicity move around trying to get their loved ones or flight in contact it was beautiful.

Kylan would love this because he liked people from afar and hated when they got too close to him but he always thought it was pretty amazing how everybody had their unique look and personality he always said that he was amazed that God did this to everyone.

Sitting around for fifteen minutes the Uber driver finally sent me the message and I got up with my luggage trying my best to avoid my bump while I struggle with them to the car, I had two suitcases and a traveling bag, and my handbag.

"Where are you going ma'am," the driver asked me in his thick British accent while he helped me to put my suitcases and the traveling bag in the trunk of the car I carried my bag with me to the front seat while I strapped up the seat belt around me.

"I've been here a couple of times but I'm not from where I know a hotel right out on the town I want to go there," I told the driver and he nodded and turned on the little thing in the car that checks how much cash I'll pay at the end of the journey.

On my way there I was keeping updates on where the cars were and how close the shipping trucks where they will hopefully be here by tomorrow I'm not sure how long of a drive it is to get to here from Atlanta but the eight-hour flight was almost sickening, by the way, it was eight hours and fifty-six minutes I fell asleep countless amount of time I couldn't stop vomiting and the gum I was supposed to chew the baby didn't like it so the flight was a terror.

The driver finally pulled up in front of the hotel, I paid him and got out, with the help of him placing my luggage inside I tipped and thanked him while I followed him inside the entrance where we booked our rooms, he went back to his vehicle and I got to the front desk taking out my card and my Identification card.

"Hello, good morning Welcome To Melia Braco Hotel how can we assist you today," An elderly lady asked with a bright smile.

"I would like to book a simple room for three days and two nights, please," I said and she took my Information and logged it into the system shortly after I paid and collected the automatic keypad from her.

One of the bell boys loaded my luggage onto the stand and got in the elevator with me I tipped him before we got on and he thanked me.

We both waited in silence while the elevator reaches the floor we were supposed to be on, we got off and he headed down the hall that my room was.

"Room 128, thanks again, and have a safe delivery when you get to that stage," he said before unloading the bag into the room

I thanked him as the water came to my eyes he was such a sweet one man, sometimes it dawns on me that I'm really about to be a single mother and it hurts especially knowing that if the dad was alive he'd be here with no hesitation, knowing that Kylan would carry this pregnancy for me if he could.

I had a good one and God took him from me.

I closed the door behind me and sat on the bed leaving my things by the door I had snacks in my bag but I'm not sure this picky as a child even wanted those so I have to order room service or I could just go downstairs and get familiar with the place since I'll be here for three days.

Normally after a flight, I would have a bit of energy to eat and wander around the place but I had enough time now I live here this wasn't a vacation and by the way, I'm six months pregnant and did not have the energy.