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Friday, February 14th
6:12 am
📍Clarendon, Jamaica 🇯🇲𝚉𝚘𝚕𝚊 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅
Crouching over, I run the back of my hand over the cushioning of the pad sealing it in place.
Shyla's loud laughs fill the room. "Can you imagine big big Valentine's Day and the man gift a bleed?" She snickers and I stand rolling my eyes.
"Please." I defend, pointing to the side of my room crowded with boxes that once held his gifts.
She laughs even harder throwing herself back into the bed. Snickering, I giggle pulling the panties up my legs.
It's so light that it would take days for this one liner to be full.
I move towards the sink, rolling my eyes as she struggles to speak between her laughs.
Patting my hands dry, I turn to face her. "Why yuh even stand up deh a watch mi?"
A hiss leaves her parted lips before she hops from the bed and makes her way into the bathroom.
"Yuh look like yuh waah sleep" Yawning, I nod confirming her assumption.
Keneil attempted to wake me 2 hours ago but was unsuccessful. Determined he rang my cell for 30 minutes straight.
So here I am, struggling to get ready with heavy bags under my eyes and sleep deep within me.
"Mi waah lay dung," I whine into the phone placing it near my ear.
Keneil is silent forcing a giggle out of me. "Yuh nah seh nothing, mi eye dem a hurt mi Ken."
Ignoring my complaints, he poses the only important question. "Yuh ready?"
Groaning, I shake my head sniffling.
"Zo?"
"No" I end the call before he's able to complain.
My body is tired, we are 2 days post the trip from the Dominican Republic and I'm still feeling the effects of all the tours we did.
Mi tyad
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