I loved being at Kareem's place but I especially loved spending time with Dajah because she was such a vibe even as quiet as she was

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I loved being at Kareem's place but I especially loved spending time with Dajah because she was such a vibe even as quiet as she was. It was most often times than not that the quiet people who were the life of the party and she was just that. Even if there was no Kareem, Dajah had easily won a place in my heart and became a part of my family.

"Would you rather to eat dead cockroaches or get back with your ex?"

"Roast or fry?" I asked and she started laughing causing me to join in. "I'm serious."

"Him cyaan suh bad."

"Yuh right, him worst."

"Rass." We started laughing again and falling all over each other. "Girl stop, mi belly a hurt mi."

"You stop." I told her with a smile on my face as I bumped her shoulder and she bumped mine back. "Him tell yuh wah time him a come back from offa di road?"

"No, a wah?"

"Mi affi leave soon but mi nuh wah leave yuh here by yuh self."

"Sienna yuh affi stop treat mi like mi a baby, mi can tek care a mi self."

"But you're my baby, sweet baby." I said in a baby voice and she kissed her teeth. "I'm serious though Daje, I don't want to leave you alone."

"I will be fine so go if you have to."

"Yuh sure?"

"Yes."

"Okay." I pulled her into a side hug before I got up and grabbed my bag. "Yuh si weh mi put down mi car keys dem?"

"Think yuh leave dem an yuh purse inna Reem office."

"Soon come." I made my way to his office and got my stuff before heading back to living room but upon re-entering the room, I saw Keelee all up in Dajah's face. "Dajah?"

"Mind the business that pays you bitch."

"I'll let that slide." I walked over to my bag that I had made sure to put my gun in just in case I had to use it and I hoped I didn't have to use it. "Dajah, walk away from her."

"Mi seh fi mind yuh own fucking business likkle gyal." Being called all kinds of bitches and shit wasn't new to me so it didn't really bother me but she was picking on Dajah and as I said before I hated a bully.

"Adajah?" She started to slowly back away from her but she grabbed her hand.

"Keelee let go of me."

"Yuh know seh mi love Kareem but yuh keep on a harbour dah gyal yah ova yah knowing seh him nah guh stop run afta har." I didn't know if she had a weapon and I didn't want to make any sudden moves for her to hurt Dajah. "Y yuh cyaan just be like normal ppl an mek yuh own fren dem?"

"What are you saying Keelee?"

"Yuh need fi stop fren di gyal an mek she guh find har own man cause yuh know Kareem belong to me."

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