❝Baby I don't need a man, I need Dinero & a tan!❞-Taj Romaé
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"...if yuh nuh name Dinero den mi nuh want yuh,"I say sassily.
He chuckles.
"Den how you a pree me so?" his husky voice ask as he makes...
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T A J R O M A E ᵀᴬᴶ ᴿᴼᴹᴬᴱ
With my upper body bent over I fasten my feet in my bridget and twine the strings a little above my ankle.
I decided to leave regardless of Zahir's protests. Staying here might just be the genesis of something ghastly and stir up a recipe of disaster for our relationship.
Weh just a start up..
Exactly.
And sometimes Andria behaves like she has lost a screw. So it's best if I just leave if I want some peace to reign.
I look up to see an irritated Zahir across from me.
"Yo really a lef?" he's still on this?
"Mi cya stay," I retort.
I've been saying this for the past ten minutes.
And it comin' like say something stuck in a him ears.
"A you nuh wah stay cause nothing you a say nah make no sense," he sounds pissed.
Hear yah?
I drop the string that's in my hand and give him my full attention.
"My mother would a cuss if mi come in certain time plus a only one idea she would a get."
"Mmhm."
Why him nuh listen?
Him really think me wouldn't rather stay here, snuggled into him until day lights out and it's time to get ready for school?
School..
Another reason I can't stay.
"So if she so strick why she would a make you leave out 10pm?"he questions, sounding irritated.
"...she wasn't that strict last night?" he chuckles dryly, sarcasm evident.
"Because mi sister beg fi me," I admit and shake my head.
He sits down on the sofa and shove his foot inside his prada shoe.
I heave a sigh, pick up the string and tie the knot on my next bridget as I hear him shuffling across from me.
