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Ta'Nia Ali

Ta'Nia Ali

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It's my third day in Jamaica

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It's my third day in Jamaica. My cousins and I decided to spend our previous days with the group of individuals we've met after having a cabana mishap. Us women wanted to hit the town and spend a little time shopping, while the men objected of course, which led to my cousins and I doing our own thing. However, everyone agreed to meet up tonight for a club outing.

The two women Nelly and I met the night before are really cool. Their names are J'ade and Brooklyn. One of them is a Respiratory Therapist while the other is a Business Development Manager. It's crazy how we all click and also share some of the same career related backgrounds. Brooklyn and I careers are very similar and so is our personal life.

She's the only child like me and only hangs with her cousin which is J'ade. She doesn't have children and isn't looking to have any no time soon. We both cheered to that.

The men have been friends since middle school. They're very tight and often take trips out of the country. They're from Philadelphia which wasn't in my initial thought upon seeing them. It gave major Chicago vibes, but their accent is undeniably from the east coast.

"Are these cute?" Amelia questioned. "I think they're kinda pointless to buy because Ziggy already has them in a different color."

Mella's children are spoiled rotten. "You're gonna buy them anyways, so don't ask me."

She laughed nodding her head. Chanel chuckled as well as she stood in the mirror admiring a pair of Gucci sandals. I'm not buying anything from here because I'll rather spend my coins on Chanel attire instead. Gucci is overrated.

"Okay! I can't hold it in anymore." Nelly announced. "Did you climb that tree or what?"

I bursted into a fit of laughter. "Girl no! You know me better than that..."

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