In this story you'll meet a girl named Karissa Kiana Martin. She is a strong, independent and intelligent young woman. All she wants to do is make her late parents and her brother proud...
She is not one to uphold to certain standards and judge but...
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"You ago have enough time fi sleep when wi come back" Sher said drawing me up off the bed. We are currently at the hotel in my room, they want us to go to the pool but I'm tired ash.
"Unnuh cyaah mek wi res likkle fus and start tomorrow?" I asked finally sitting up.
"None a wi nuh see tomorrow,guh put on the swimsuit and come on gyal" Kenya said applying lipgloss to her lips.
"Fine" I groaned getting up to go to the bathroom. Mi shoulda stay a mi yard an sleep ennuh, nuff mi nuff chro baxide.
I took a short shower, catch my hair in one with a little bun on top. I exit the bathroom shortly after and went into the bedroom to get dressed.
"Dah one here mi mus wear?" I ask seeing it laid out on the bed.
"Yea, hurry up" Sher said.
I got dressed then packed a little bag with my phone, towel and AirPods just in case, then we left the room and went to the pool area.
"Come see three seat ova dessuh" Kenya said pointing to the far end and we made our way over and spread the towels on the seats then sit.
"You bredda a upset mi" Sher said checking her phone.
"Wah d big head fool do yah now?" I ask and she laughed out.
"Ariite suh mi did tell him say wi a go fly out fi a girls trip frm when all a wi did agree say wi a go and him did alright wid it but now him a tlk bout him a fawud an if mi nuh waah dat mi affi come back home" she said then hiss.
"You fraid fi tell him fi nyam shit an tan a him yard? Well mi know say if him come yah mi an him ago have it out" I ask then said laying back in my chair.
"You know say anything wah wi say to Jeremiah go through one ears an fly through the next" she said going back to her phone. Dat a true but J betta nuh mek wi fight.
"How u suh quiet?" I ask Kenya who had a frown on her face looking down in her phone.
"E look like Georgia son an him fren dem a come up yah" she said locking her phone.
"Who dat?" I ask.
"Darius" she said like mi supposed to know a who dat.
"Still nuh know a who dat miss" I said.
"Jughead" she said but mi nuh know him by dat deh name suh... wait she just say an him fren dem, nuh Enzo an J a him fren?
'A mi yaah ask?' my subconscious asked pointing to herself.
"Nuh Enzo an J a him fren?" I ask getting up.
"Yea" she said going over to the water.
"Mi honestly nuh know wah wrong wid dem big head pickney yah ennuh" I said taking up my phone to go sit at the edge of the pool.
