2• Little Red flags

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I didn't get to meet the twins properly last night, but for lunch as a family.

Yes, as a family.

Candis and Zackary are moving in together and they weren't asking us. They were telling us that they bought a home and will be moving in very soon.

I don't know about the twins, but for me, I was smirking at daddy.

He leans back and looked at our expressions.

"What's the smirk for?" He finally asked, and they looked at me.

"Yuh feel like stepping up inna life go stop mih from bothering yuh. Now mih know why you a tell mih fih get a man." Both he and Candis laughs. "Congrats though. Mih happy fih unuh, but mih happy fih daddy more cause him cyaw cook."

"He can help himself." She touches his shoulder.

Mih still jealous but mih like har.

"See." He gestured and I laughed.

Still, there was no response or reaction from the twins.

"Selena? Célina?" Their mom looks at them.

"Can we speak about it at home?" Célina asked.

The difference between them is that Serena has the biggest everything. Nose, lips, breast and body. Célina is on the smaller size.

Since we finished eating, I happily pulled daddy alway so we can get back to his place.

"Mih know yuh have questions." He took a glimpse at me as he drove.

"Yes. How dem treat yuh?" I inquired.

"Dem tolerate mih fih Candis sake, though a mih a pay dem tuition." He revealed and my eyes widened.

"So wah go happen?"

Wah daddy is doing shouldn't even surprise mih. It show seh him love deh ooman yah enough fih go the extra mile.

But a now me a get protective, cause mih know dem nuh like him.

An mih naw mek dem continue use him. Candis go affi vex.

"Babes a seh dem naw listen, but wah me know is that dem bruk out and a stress har. Whore out and a smoke weed, nuff things." He sighed and it sounds like it was stressing him too.

Of course, cause a him a mind dem.

"She finally agree fih wih live together and it will mek dem know mih serious bout har. As well as dem a adults now and if dem can a do dem self suh, then under fih mih roof mih naw allow certain things. Dem need to get a job cause all big ooman a grow up."

"Wah bout mih?" I wondered and he laughs.

"Wah bout yuh..." His phone starts ringing. "Wait deh Elle."

He answered the call professionally and I knew then that it was work.

"Backside." He hissed after the call ended.

"Wahm'n?"

"Wah pissa food mih wah mek inna the day yah. Yuh wah come with mih or yuh wah go home?" He asked.

"Mih a come with yuh." I nod.

He smiled and I knew I made the right choice.
  
   
  
   
   
  
Daddy took me to an auto body shop and got me comfortable amongst the men.

The little I knew of vehicles was extended when they were showing and explaining things to me.

Or hearing men gossip and could relate.

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