Diamonté's POV
4:13 pm" wah mi seh to you just now?" I say staring at Kayda.
" Girl yuh wrong," she stands walking off to the kitchen.
" Yuh cyah compare oxtail and curry goat, they are both in a league of their own," I say exaggerating my arm movements.
" A fi real Kayda," Sterling joins in.
" Mi seh wah mi seh oxtail a boss!" She shouts from the kitchen.
I was over with the conversation because it was going no where. It didn't make any sense to continue.
The girls and Sterling are over my house for a sleepover over. It was my house warming slash welcoming party according to them.
They brought gifts for me and food for the night. Kayda bought pizza, Valencia bought wings and Sterling bought loaded fries.
" Guys you want to get into the pool?" Valencia asks getting up of the sofa.
" About time," Sterling answers.
I got up of the rug and walking up the stairs to my room to find a swimsuit. When I got in my closet and pulled out one of my swimsuit drawers I took out the first one that caught my eye. I put on the orange one piece and pulled my hair up into a bun.
When I got downstairs they were blasting music through the house. Entering the bar area I took up a bottle of champagne and went to the kitchen. I took the orange juice from the refrigerator and some champagne glasses to make mimosas.
I walk out to the outdoor kitchen and I pour the champagne and orange juice in the flutes and gave them to drink.
" Sell me a bills bag and a magnum," we all sing in a chorus.
" Bwoy affi," we continued at the top of our voices.
I start doing stir fry then rifle walk while they all cheered me on from in the pool.
" Wul dem monté ravers," Sterling shouts.
I start laughing then went on to do leggo di bird.
" Mi a carry yuh pon America's got talent," Kayda laughs almost choking on her mimosa.
I danced the entire song until I got tired, I take a seat.
" I'm so tired," I say sitting at the edge of the pool with my feet kicking in the water.
" Sooooo monté," Kayda lingers beside me.
" Yessssss Kayda," I say looking down at her with annoyance evident in my voice.
I just know she's about to come at me with some shit. Probably about Giannis since I didn't say anything about our encounter. I know for a fact they're dieing to know who he his.
" Yuh nuh plan fi tell we bout di man weh did capture your attention at sandz?" She asks with a huge grin on her face.
I shake my head looking away.
This girl is something else. Nothing nuh miss har. She wasn't even near me when I was having the conversation.
" Nothing to tell," I say looking seriously at her.
" Bitch I know you f*cking lying," she splashes the water on me.
" Do tell," Valencia says eyeing me.
Sterling is just waiting for me to spill the beans but he's trying to not make it look obvious and failed miserably.
" The gentleman just asked me on a date," I say sounding convincing.

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FINE LINE
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