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Drake reached over and squeezed my hand "Don’t be They loved you last time and they only spent a couple hours with you at a crowded party They ask ht Especially Drea"

"You’re lucky to have her for your little sister She see you about irlfriend home"

"Keep that in ain She’s threatened to tell you all sorts of e up, so be prepared," Drake warned

"Does she have baby pictures to go with these stories? Ones with your naked butt in them?" I joked

"You don’t need photos for that You can see my ass anytilance his way "How about now?" The car swerved to the side of the road as he started to pull over "No, wait! Save it for later, lover boy We don’t have tiht now, but I definitely want a rain check on that offer for tonight"

"Like I said, Alexa Any time you want"

We arrived at the airport just in ti ready for takeoff Drake brought our luggage onto the plane and called his parents to let them knoe’d be there As he talked to them, he waved a hand in my direction and pointed at the doors before he walked outside We were just finishing up when he strode back inside with an unhappy look on his face I walked over to hi with his fae in plans on their end?" I asked

Drake roughly ran his hand through his hair as he pocketed his phone He gave"Not exactly Nothing’s changed with the weekend in Connecticut, but my mom offered to do a favor for one of her friends And you’re not going to like it"

"Why? If we still get to hang out, then ould ita friend?"

"Her friend’s daughter wants to come home for the weekend, too Whena charter hohter to join me"

I pulled away from Drake so I could look him in the eyes "No, please don’t say it was Sasha’s mom"

"Yeah, baby, it was I a to happen, and my mom is clueless about what a pain in the ass Sasha has been I didn’t want to bother her with it and cause probleether Drake kne much I disliked Sasha because she was always such a bitch to ht in front of me I didn’t appreciate the bombshell he’d just dropped, but it wasn’t like it was his fault Before I could answer, I heard a car door slam outside and her voice call out for Drake

"Yay! I’o home with you this weekend, Drake," she cooed at hinize s in the car that you can put on the plane Be very careful with them They’re expensive"

"Sasha, cut it out!" Drake snapped at her "You can get your own bags onto the plane"

"But, Drake They’re so heavy Besides, having sos like that is one of the perks of flying privately," she whined

"Well, it isn’t your flight It’s mine and Alexa’s And she doesn’t need to help you with anything You’re her guest on the plane Tell her thank you for letting you tag along and go get your stuff,’ he ordered in a hard tone

"Fine," she huffed "Your h her dad I just figured she orking and was going to let her do her job But if you’re going to be that way, I’ll play nice"

She didn’t bother with the apology as she stomped back to her car and pulled out four suitcases I watched her struggle with the to take forever if she had to get theed him in her direction "This is ridiculous Go help her with the bags"

Sasha practically squealed in delight when she realized Drake was helping her I could hear her chattering on about his s over while she rolled one of them beside her I turned toward my dad, who had joined ht plan since we had an unexpected passenger

"Want to ride in back with them instead?" he asked as he watched Sasha flirt with Drake