Chapter Thirty-Three

Kai's Pov

"I enjoyed you Kai. Thank you for spending thanksgiving with us. You really are good for my son." Mrs. James said as me, Payton and Bryson we're heading to the car that Mr. James was in because he was gonna take us to the airport.

"Thank you Mrs. James. He makes me happy, everytime I see him." I said.

"That's so good to hear. I'm glad that yesterday we had a talk about you and you're child. You'll see her. You just have to put you're faith in God, and he will do it, it may not be when you want it, but it will happen, you will see your precious daughter." She said.

"I know. I just think about her everyday thinking about what she's doing."

"It's normal for a parent to think about their child. When I travel, I think about Payton, hoping that's he's safe. Now that he has you, I can back down a little." She said.

I heard a car horn and seen that it was Payton honking. "Babe c'mon we're gonna be late for our flight." Payton said.

"Yeah c'mon bro." Bryson said.

"Go on. We'll talk later." Mrs. James said. I nodded and gave her a hug.

"Bye Mrs.James."

"Call me Evelyn." She smiled.

"Will do....Evelyn." I said. I walked towards the car and got in. Bryson was in the front while me and Payton were in the back. During the ride to the airport, Bryson and Mr. James we're talking about nothing but sports. Then Payton joined in, then one thing lead to another I joined in.

The only time I talk about sports is with my dad a and brother. Yesterday was the last full day in Paris France, so Payton decided to give me a full on tour of where he grew up. We wanted to bring Bryson along, but he wanted to stay in. Mainly because he was too busy talking to Marcus.

We went to a couple of different places he used to go to and he told me different memories he's had about each spot. Some good, some bad, and some extremely funny. We were out for the majority of the day. When it was getting dark, Payton took me to see the Eiffel Tower. We went all the way up and just took in the view. Payton had his arms wrapped around me. The wind was pretty strong so he was keeping me warm in a way.

The view was absolutely breathtaking. I couldn't stop looking at it, until my view was now Payton and he planted his lips on mine. We kissed on top of the Eiffel Tower.

How cliche is that?

When we got back, Mrs. James made a nice home cooked meal and we had a nice dinner, laughing and making jokes at each other. That was what I call a true thanksgiving dinner, not that extravaganza shit.

When we finally made it to the airport, we gathered all of out things. Mr. James got out of the car and we all hugged him individually. I'm so happy that Payton and his dad are talking. Payton seems more happy, and so does his dad. When I hugged him he whispered in my ear.

"I highly consider you talking to your birth father, you might regret it if you don't." He said.

"I'll think about it." I replied. He nodded.

"Have a safe trip back home. Me and my wife will be back tomorrow, so don't be a stranger and you and Payton come visit every now and again." He said.

"Yes sir." I said.

I grabbed my stuff and followed Payton and Bryson to where we wait for the plane. We gathered a couple of snacks for the flight, and before we knew it it was time to go. We all got on the plane and just like last time, Payton and Bryson were sleeping on my shoulders.

Payton had his arms around my left arm and Bryson had his arms on my right one. They both snore so I just knew that it was gonna be a long flight.

Which it was...

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