Dancing is the breath of life, you can dance for joy, sorrow, or anger. What happens when you dance with the right person at the right time?
I'd like to say love...but will it ever be that easy
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{POINT N KILL}
{Episode 3}
Letting the brush blend the remaining contour on my checks I gleamed in excitement, "I just fell in love with the west side" Abim yelled shaking her butt in my old vanity mirror.
Abim had convinced me we should get ready at our parent's house in the Bronx, she still stayed there with our younger brother while I stayed in a decent apartment in the Heights.
Yemi has a studio in Harlem her trendy ass loves to brag since my new neighborhood wasn't that good but it was near the train with a parking complex, and there's no passing that up.
"Abimbola what did I tell you about yelling?!" I could hear my mother's yelling, looking at the silver Micheal Kors watch on my wrist I could see the clock hit 8.
"Mom look who I dragged home" she yelled again, "Abim mom doesn't want to hear yelling, she just came home" Yemi spoke from in the closet.
"Mommy" she kept the same tone of voice while jumping on the tiny lady we all came from.
"Do my eyes deceive me?" She asked with Abim still all over her, "Hey mommy" I smiled applying a deep blush to my cheeks.
"Babygirl, you look fine o" she amped kissing my cheek, "Thank you mommy" I smiled kissing hers.
"See fine babe"
"What about me mom?"
"Did you take the goat meat from the fridge?" Mom rolled her eyes shaking Abim off her.
"Yes, stop doubting me mom"
"Yemi was it you?" She slyly asked, "Yup".
"Ode" Mom popped her shoulder while I continued doing my makeup, home was always like this and with Dad it gets funnier.
Translation: Idiot
My parents have always been jokesters, "Where are you people going?"
"Yewande has a date, we're just tag alongs" Yemi came out with her outfit put together.
Laying it on the Queen sized bed, "Date?" Mom turned towards me with a cheesy smile.
"As in an outing with a man?" She quizzed brushing whatever off her pink dress, "Mom!" She laughed and continued what I think is gloating.
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