Meet Celest Lia, a regular-degular teen with a heart full of hope and promise. She portrays a peaceful character, free from drama and stress, until the day she cross paths with her wildest dream.
Then there's Kevaun Wright, the exotic Don from Spani...
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Staring at the woman dancing on the pole a head of us, dressed in black short clothing that sucked on to her body, I thought "she looks familiar" Her face- something that I have indeed seen before, somewhere and I've never forgotten a face.
Names, but never a face.
"Yah pree Roni suh dawg?" Clyde questions. Roni... roni... suh a Roni di thickaz name. "No reason. She just look like somebody weh mi see before," I finish my 4th drink.
He chuckles then calls Roni over to the bar. She walks over to us. I notice that she's looking at me. Mmh. "Hey, what can I get y'all tonight?"
-she bites her lips, that are plastered with red lip stick. Honestly, it doesn't fit her. She looked to Clyde then at me. She has a scar on the right side of her neck.
"Mi know weh me can get you," Clyde mumbles and I laugh. The man nah nuh chill bro. "Well..."
"I want him. Long time no see, sexy," Oh so she remembers me. Her british accent is thick, which reminds me of where I know her from. We had a little- fling when I lived back in London. We'd just fuck every now and then but that was back then. She has really changed from the girl I met. She changed her name and she also did her body. Her boobs are too big to fit inside the piece of fabric she has to cover her upper body. It looks like it'll drop out at any given time. It's clear that she didn't do her ass. It's much smaller than her breasts. It's sickening.
Veronica has really changed.
"Mi gov. Me ago leff yah now," I tell both of them. I can see the disappointment in her eyes but I really don't care.
good choice
It wasn't a choice.
Even if I wasn't in a relationship, I still wouldn't have. I already hate how she looks and mi ave mi tight ole ooman a yaad and mi nah put mi relationship aside fi Veronica. I'd be the dumbest man.
As I am about to walk off, she stops me. "C-can I at least get your new number?"
"No. Later mi gee," with that, I walk off. I have 2 more days here before I go home but I need to see my girl. The rest of the meetings are online so I don't have to stay here any longer. Besides, I'm the boss. I can just call it off.
I exhale loudly when I enter my car. I drop my wallet, gun and vape in the passenger's seat then I drive off. It's now 15 minutes after 9. I'll be at Jamaica before 11. I know she won't be asleep until 12.
Hopefully.
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"Girl me a Nicki and you a Spice and we continue from deh suh," Lila shouted over the loud music. We're basically having a talent show. Preforming songs that are playing and behaving as if we're the artists. We'll do this whenever we're bored... I guess this is one of those moments.
"Ah hear yah now... They ain't never gotta ask this one question, who's the queen? Likkle miss obsession, I'm the one who keep these bitches under pressure, cock it back like it's 45, Uh, special..."
"Aye gyal a dance eno!" I laugh.
Yuh just affi laugh when Lila dance yo.
"My time now... cute likkle miss, mi waistline a twist gimme way, mek mi back up and bubble pon diss, look at this, prettiness, oculus, oculist, gyal a watch me a everyday like a sociologist..."
bop bop bop!
"Mmh, likkle miss, mi have di tight n clean, right in between where di man intervene hard hard fi go in, pass mi di Vaseline, get mi pum-pum wet up like a submarine, bounce pon di c-"
"Oye! Uno lock off diss rass in a mi house!" Mother shouts, beating on the door.
...and just like that, all the fun ended. Quickly, Lila turns off the raido, covering her mouth.
But suppose mommy give mi heart attack a while ago. Jezaz.
"Sorry mum," I look over at Lila and we both burst out with laughter.
"Come yaah, before aunty come in yah fi we," Lila says. We undress ourselves out of the wigs, heels and clothes we had on before we walk out of my room and into the living room where I saw him.
Mi big hood man.
Surprised, I just smile. He wasn't supposed to be here until Saturday but here he is. "Suh yuh just ago stand up? Nah come hug mi,"
I roll my eyes then walk to him. He lifts me up and we share a kiss.
"Ello uno leave here suh with that," My mother says and I laugh. "Yuh know seh yuh owe mi 50 Gran, mi side win," I tell him and he hisses.
"Mi did tell yuh seh dem ago win eno,"
1Tina and any otha side a fuckery!
Dat is it.
"Argentina a side man? Yuh cyaa even name 3 player pon e side other dan old bwoy Messi b," He says and I am a little offended. Kev really think mi nuh know nut'n bout mi side eno.
"10 gran add on if mi name 6 players, and mi want it in a cash," He looks at me and I fold my arms.
"20 add on if yuh name all 11?"
Kevaun really thinks I know nothing about my balla side? The side weh me a carry from me a pickney?
"Deal." He leans back on the counter, waiting for me to name the players.
"Martínez, Messi, Molina, Romero, Otamendi, Di María, Acuña, De Paul, Fernandez, Alveraz and Mac Allister,"
He's surprised. Anyone could tell. You can see it on his face.
As a real Argentina fan.
"So, can I get my money?" I smirk and he licks his lips, staring at me. He goes in his cross bag and takes out 30g's.
"This a nuh all a it," I say when I'm finished with counting the money.
He chuckles. "I know baby. We're going at my house for the rest," He tells me and I nod, walking behind him to my room.
