"Between your big head and mine a tomorrow wi a reach." I tell Mel trying to finish her makeup.
Mel stop and pick up a few outfits on our way house from dinner. I have been begging her all week to accompany me to Zidane birthday party. Promise to bake for her every other week. ...so here we are now.
Zidane call earlier to tell me his friend Blingaz is coming to pick us up at eleven o'clock. Lans was suppose to come, but have to go to portmore about some weed thing. And Zidane is on his way from Ochi.
Its now eight minutes after ten. Finishing up our makeup we start getting ready. I decide on a black bodysuit that shows my every curves, my black Chanel sneakers with my Marc Jacobs crossbody bag.
Out of Mel's million outfits she decides on a white mini dress, white Gucci sneakers and her white Michael Kors crossbody bag. Doing our final touch we hear the car blowing at the gate.
Ensure we have everything ...we lock up, taking up Zee gifts and head outside.
It's the guy from country Christmas that I didn't like how he was looking at me. Instantly my spirit don't tek him, but my pepper spray will have to do just incase...think he knows better though.
"Good night ladies."
"Good night." Mel answer.
"Hi, good night." I murmur.
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GENAHSYDE. -A Jamaican Love Story.
RomanceLove. Loyalty. Sex. Family. Friends. Business. Drugs. Crime and Violence. Underworld. War. Gang. Jamaica.