Paw Paw

Chapter one

Here I was, with my luggage and bag pack, walking in the huge airport in Italy Rome, everywhere I looked, everything I saw didn't make sense to me.

I feel stupid, because I'm in a foreign land, without even knowing their language. Even though, I'd rather be stuck here than go back to my native land, Jamaica.

Where everything was going good for me before it suddenly went bad. Leading to this, running away from home, from Devon, my ex-fiancé.

Luckily, I wasn't all alone in this land. Yes, I wasn't. Someone was here, family. My best friend Titilope was here, her english name is Vivian.

Titi lives in Rome with her husband Louis Marrow, he was a reporter who came to Jamaica back in the years, five years ago to report on the issues we had in Jamaica.

Titi and Louis met, and ever since then it was like love at first sight. Before we knew it, he married her a year later in Jamaica and took her away to his homeland, Italy.

And now, it's been five years when I last saw her, I was excited. Especially with the news I got from her two years ago, she had given birth to a small boy, Giovanni they named him, and I couldn't wait to meet my little nephew.

I couldn't wait to be the favorite aunt, who'll spoil him rotten.

As I walked down and out, finally coming to the inside of the airport, I watched people holding signs for their loved ones, friends or family that they came to welcome.

And looked around to spot a specific black beauty with an red afro, and dark rouge lips. But instead, I saw a huge poster, with my name in bold.

LYSHA DAWSON

...and immediately, my eyes met Titi. "Ahhh! Titi!" I snapped, screaming my lungs out as I started running to my girl.

Titi jogged the half distance to me as well and before I knew it, we were in each other's arms. "I can't believe it's you, Titi!" By now we were jumping up and down in each others arms.

My luggage long forgotten on the floor. Titi was laughing at me, finding me amusing, I just missed her. I pulled away to look at her, my eyes taking her round figure.

"Oh my goodness, look at you!" Titi was a very slim girl, and looking at her thick thighs and round bust with that juicy bouncy chest, I knew her man was really taking good care of her. "Look at that figure, damn!"

Titi rolls her eyes. "You're still as vocal as ever, I see." She laughed, but grabbed my cheeks, kissing both of them. "I missed my bestie so much, how have you been."

My smile rises. "Perfectly craz!" I announced, saying it a bit loud. She crackles. Shaking those bouncing thick red curls. "You surely didn't miss me, look at you. All round, busty and happy."

Frowning, she slapped me on the arm. Rolling her eyes, her black round eyes shimmering. "You should stop, or I'll fight you."

"Fight me, bitch." Bringing my bottom lip out, I pouted in mock fear. She snorted. "So-", I started, grabbing my luggage in hand once more. "-where's that fine man of yours?"

"Lysha." Just then, Louis walked in front of me with a killer smile. My mouth nearly dropped at how he has changed. Not only Titi, but Lou too? What the fuck! "It's nice to see you once again, Lysha."

I stared wide eye, not taking my eyes away from his face, before snapping it back to Titi, who was still smiling from ear to ear. "No fucking way!"

Louis looks at Titi with a confused look. "There's no way that's the same Louis I knew from five years ago!"

"Oh, it's me-"

"Dayum!" I whistled, knocking Titi with my elbow. "You have a fine one here, huh." Titi went red on the face whiles Louis chuckles.