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The Benz van sat in front of Izzy's and Dess' old house. They each had suit cases of clothes piled up in a Uhaul truck that they paid one of their well trust workers to drive for them, he would gain more than he'd lose. They had no idea where they were going and that's the reason they sat debating. They were leaving all furniture behind and starting fresh in their new home.

Jayda flew to New York as soon as she heard the group was moving, she came to help Dom pack up his things and ultimately decided she would pack up and try somewhere new as well. Things was different now that she wasn't being forced to move and make a new life. She had the freedom to do what she wanted, she was able to visit her family when she wanted and in addition, she was able to remain a single woman until she knew that she and Dom was serious with each other.

"Ouuuu y'all, let's get a big ass house and live together like we the Bad Girls Club." Monét laughed, resting her head on Samael's shoulder. She had already kicked her yeezy slides off and wiggled her toes. One thing about Monét was, she was going to take her shoes off no matter where she went.

"Ooooouu y'all, no." Dom shut her down causing her to Buck at him.

"You the first bitch bed I would throw into the pool."

"We would be more like Jersey shore, we would be so lit." Dess commented and the boys shook their head knowing of the show but never really tuning into it.

"You Sammy bitch." Jayda joked to Dess, making Monét cackle out loud and Dess throw up her middle finger.

"Y'all giving us everything bout where we moving to. We not moving in the same house. Now start making suggestions." Samael the one to get annoyed the quickest spoke up ruining the trio's fun.

"Ole Debby downer ass boy. I vote for Chicago!" Monét chirped loudly, knowing that although there's a lot of gun violence in Chicago, there had to be some form of good.

"I say Las Vegas" Jayda chimed in, Dess scrunched up her face shaking her head no. "Bitch, my lace front would never last in no fucking Las Vegas. I'm voting no."

"Seattle." Dess smiled, Dom shook his head no.

"The only two things in Seattle is iCarly and that pointy shit. If y'all niggas moving to Seattle, I'm keeping my ass here."

"Y'all so fucking difficult man and why do you know that?." Izzy rested his head against the window.

"Niggas that watched iCarly got personality. You watched shit like God Father, that's why no one laughs at your jokes." Dom defended himself, he had a main character complex.

"Memphis." Samael threw out and everyone thought about it for a second.

"You might be onto something cuz" Dom sat for a second and thought about it. "I mean... we could."

"Charlotte." Dess bit the inside of her cheek, she knew Monét's story and throwing that out there was something very risky.

"I'm... I... Yeah, that's fine." Monét wanted nothing more than to end up in Charlotte once again months ago, but now she wasn't so sure. She had buried her past behind her and now she had to force herself to face her past again.

The sound of Monét uneasy voice, Samael face quickly dropped getting irritated "We not moving to Charlotte, I feel like you tryna be a fucking psychiatrist, Chicago or Memphis or we unload and go the fuck back to our homes until we can get this shit together." Samael pulled Monét closer to him, he felt her sigh as if she was relieved.

"Chicago." Everyone said in unison and Samael nodded. "Let's get on the road. 12 hour trip going."

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By the fourth hour everyone was all tired of each other and the idea of bad girls club was definitely out of the window. No one could decide on music and of course Dom ADHD was acting up. As soon as you thought he was quiet he would find another tik tok to say out loud.

"She getting dick tonight, RIP that pussy... ayeee." He pointed at Jayda who side eyed him momentarily,

"I'm getting dick tonight... RIP my pussy.... ayeee." She mocked the little dance, sending a smile at an annoyed Monét.

@noelle.xo: consider this my last road trip with @domifficial ass.

"Mo, you're the one that suggested this dumb ass road trip and Samael ole whipped ass only agreed to it because you wanted to do it. I didn't ask to be here okay?" Dom spoke dramatically.

"I thought it would be fun. We can stop in different cities. See different landmarks, take pictures, make memories. I should've slipped you some melatonin."

"Nah, your girl dead ass giving me Rick Ross vibes and you don't even know it." Dom shook his head disappointingly

"ha! You thought you was funny? With your broken promithes, promithes." Monét joked about his barely noticeable lisp. Dom was the only person she thought sounded adorable with a lisp, but of course she had to joke back.

"Aight, not too heavy on my shawty lisp. I like when we having sex and he be like throw that assth back. That shit send me over the edge." Jayda defended Dom who kissed her lips. It was weird that they were boo'd up, seeing as though not too long ago she wanted nothing more than to get away from Dom. She was very apologetic, he didn't have to spare her life, he didn't have let her go and he didn't have to spend a month getting her to like him but he did.

"Y'all not finna gang up on my girl. Hey, Stanley face ass." Monét busted out laughing and Jayda stood up in the van. she knew her head was big and was used to the way the group joked. She and Samael often had play arguments when she and Monét FaceTimed. His persona on the street was different around his family.

"Na uh, fight me. Bae, shoot him." She joked, everyone noticed Dess and Izzy's lack of contribution to this conversation, everyone except Dom of course. However, Samael never gave a fuck about anyone's attitudes but his and his fiancé's and Monét and Jayda wasn't going to baby her for something that she had started.

"Imma get his ass bae, right in the elbow. Monét ain't finna date a nigga with no elbows." Dom reached forward, slapping him in his ear. Samael turned around quickly cutting his eyes at Dom.

"You act like the annoying ass kids that kick the back of your chair on plane rides." Monét rolled her eyes.

"Dom, get your dumb ass in the drivers seat. It's your turn." Izzy pulled into the welcome center, hopping out the car. He was tired of listening to Dom talk and needed to put his AirPods in immediately "He must've took an adderall for his ADHD. Talking too damn much."

"Ugh, another 8 more hours." Dess rested her head on the headrest, she knew that she would never make this mistake and any future trips would be by plane where everyone took sleep medicine so they didn't have to deal with the fear of heights, turbulence or their ears popping.

"You niggas don't know what life's about. I don't wanna travel with y'all niggas either. Boring ass people." Dom started up the van, pulling off quickly.

Everyone took this as their Chance to go to sleep.