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"Me already start dis, mek sense me just see it through"

"But me still nuh undastan...why Shanice?"

"Because Yanique"

"Because what?"

She was right, I had no solid reason to be doing this but I had to see it through, I couldn't just start and stop

"Yaah guh mek dis man kill uh?"

"No. How me a talk to him aguh lead to me dead?

"Uh still have feelings fi him Shanice?"

'What no?

"Suh how we reach yasso?

"Maybe if uh neva tell me- me wouldn't-

"So yaa say a my fault dis?"

"I'm saying if I didn't know maybe I wouldn't be here right now"

"The fact that you would even say that lets me know your not my best friend, I don't even know who you're anymore, from this sham proposal with you pretending you love that man to all of a sudden uh a entertain Andrew bullshit with some lame ass excuse,

"Sham proposal? Uh f*&kin Brite! Me deh wid Daniel bcaz me-

"Because uh what? Caz a cyaa love him'

"Ano you say couple days aguh say uh believe me? Uh support me relationship? Suh yaa liad to?"

"Me cyaa tell uh wah inna uh heart caz me nuh in deh but mi know uh nuh seem like uh inlove"

"Or maybe uh just bad mind"

"Badmind? Really?"

"Well..

"WhaT exactly me a bad mind uh fah Shanice? The life yaa pretend say yaa live? The fact say yaa pretend like everything gud when dat far from the truth?

"You know what Yanique, F$*k you!!!!!

This is not the Shanice Williams I have known all my life;When you see her let her know I would love to spend some time with her before she leaves

Did she really just? How dare her?!!!!

"Say how uh really feel den, Wanda how long yaa wull all a dis pan uh chest fan"

"Uh nuh get it, Shanice, uh nah guh get it till it too late".

She leaves me sitting on the couch and retires to her room.

Perfect. Just fucking perfect.

I walk over to the cupboard and grab another bottle of wine. I was so upset I didn't even want to speak to Daniel about this, I just need to take care of this so I can have my life back, my power.

Let's end this once and for all.

The next Morning.

I woke up with the worst headache, Instantly regretting all that alcohol from last night.

I reach over for my phone on the coffee table. 3:21 pm. Oh great, I slept the entire day.

Dragging my body to the kitchen I catch some water and get the kettle boiling, searching through the cabinets I found some tea bags.
I can barely stand.
I see someone enter the kitchen in the corner of my eye, I can tell it's one of the maids but I'm not completely sure who

"Are you okay ma'am?" She asks

"I'm fine."

I attempt to walk over to the dining room table but end up tripping over my own feet, she catches me.

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