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Lamaya POV
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The flight landed in Jamaica at 5:00 pm. I yawn as we touch onto the airport

The twins are awake but completely asleep mi no know if dat mek sense but dem a sleep eno but dem nah sleep

Dem sleep wid dem eye open so all if yuh no kno dat yuh woulda feel dem awake but dem a sleep

The little jerk from the landing woke them up completely

Walla's voice can be heard through the jet

"The flight from California to Jamaica is a success. It's currently 5:00 pm which means the flight took four hours. I hope the ride was smoothly and that you loved the service please fly again with Us,"

"Oh and First Lady memba fi gi a good report fimi eno," he says laughing

"Sure thing," I say as the door open meek and Monty exits first before coming back to get us. Meek takes Zahirie as I took Zaharia down the steps

Two cars pulled up I recognize them. The first car stops as Dylan along with tish exits coming towards us; the second one evil exits the car

Zaharia and Zahirie is standing around looking as tish runs to pick them up both. They giggle as she plays with them

"Neicey...Newp Newp" she says as they hit her back

Well damn no welcome for me?

She hands them each a balloon, Dylan comes to me giving me a side hug

"Wah gwaan sis," he says

"Deh yah eno bro," I replied as meek and Monty places the bags in the other car

Evil comes over ruffling my hair as I swat his hand away. Him always a do dat eno especially wen mi hair just comb

"Likkle sis," he says hugging me his cologne sends a wave of nostalgia through my body. He smells exactly like

Zyairie

The cologne is the exact same as we met...I try to not think about that but rasheem notices a slight change in my mood

Reminding me of zyairie once again

"I've missed you," he say making me laugh

"It's only been couple months," I stated as he roll his eyes

"Dat no seh mi nave nobody fi trouble," he said making me scoff

"Gweh mon,"

Entering the car with the twins tish and Dylan driving infront with evil behind us so we're in the middle

The twins look out the window as the car passes the ocean my mind goes back to the first time zyairie brought me to the beach

Including all the other times he had brought me to watch the waves...I smile at the memories

It's so hard being back here in Jamaica I mean that's where the love of my life is yet I can't see him

The feeling tears out my chest each time I think about it; I just wish things were different but I guess not

In about an hour we're near the house. Wondering how ima react or even the twins being back at our home

Without zyairie

All three cars stop meek opens the door for me as i unbuckle the twins, tish comes over taking them from me

Sure them heavy eno no know how she can manage fi lift them at the same time. Each and everyday is like dem a gain more weight