Hard To Give (ℭ𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔩𝔢𝔱𝔢𝔡)

4• Little boy?

  
 
  
"I don't got nobody, just with you right now."

Tell the truth, I look better under you
I can't lose
When I'm with you

"How can I snooze and miss the moment? You just too important. Nobody do body like you do."

I can't lose, when I'm with you.
I can't just snooze and miss the moment, you just too important...

I was glad he played some music because we should've reach out destination by now.

As if I know where.

It's all the traffics' fault.

"That's what you did this morning?" He chuckled.

"What?"

"Hit snooze to miss this moment." He teases and I laughed.

"Nuh really. I hit it because mih wah sleep and believe mih did have enough time." I admit.

"I get it." He nods. "I'mma be honest with you Zayelle. Maxwell spoke about you a lot and I figured you'll like to create something different than the sketches you made of him."

My eyes widened.

"Do you mind pottery?" He asks.

"Yes." I laughed a little. "Now?"

"We're here." He announced, driving into a small lot.

Sanaa art school on Barbican road.

"Yuh serious?" I gasped, unbuckling my seatbelt.

"Very much." He eyed me as if opening the door myself was an issue.

I ignored it and made an exit the same time he does.

So we went in, seeing as he covered the expenses.

We weren't the only ones there as the session was to teach us, or me how to do a simple sculpture.

Others made pots, my artistic self sculpted a skull with an hole in the head that could fit a knife. That's what I pictured and I've created a masterpiece using my fingers, a sponge and crafting tools.

All the while getting my fingers burnt from the hot clay and I was sweating from the heat since any cold air would dry out the clay.

Thankfully French brought us chilled water so I could stay hydrated.

Four whole hours in and it's all because I chose to do something fancy that will take up all the time.

French was definitely impressed by my piece as did the instructor. She didn't believe that it was my first time but I let them know that I often use playdough to make something special for my daughter.

All the while French is staring at my face.

We do have to return for our pieces in two weeks but not me.

As we walked down the stairs, I turned to him.

"I won't be here for so long, would you mind picking it up, please." I pleaded.

"Sure." He agreed and I smile.

"Thanks fih everything. Mih really enjoy today." I started when he shook his head.

"You're not going home till late tonight. We have other places to go to." He laughs as we approach his car.

"Okay." I mused. "Since mih love this first surprise, let me see what yuh have up yuh sleeve fih the next."