22 year old Nivea Lee has had a rather uneventful life. With her best friend and sister being her only two friends, there was really no hopes of a social or love life. That was until she decided to venture to a party, where she met an intriguing man...
I stepped into the camera frame so he could see my attire.
Today was my second Monday at Hillside Preparatory. The first week was spent getting settled, however, this week I would be teaching my first class. With that in mind, I chose to wear a pink and navy-blue striped top, black pencil skirt and black flat shoes.
My natural hair was combed into a neat slick back bun and I wore a light layer of Vaseline on my lips.
"Yea man. It can gwan." He replied.
I hissed my teeth.
"Mah find something else fi wear." I told him before proceeding to step out of the camera frame.
"Why? Mi nuh juss tell yuh seh it can gwan?" He asked.
"Mi nuh wah 'it can gwan' Azriel. Mi wah know if mi look good or not." I said frustrated.
"Ah. It look good Veya. Batty cock up inna di skirt an titty dem stiff inna di blouse. A man could a put yuh pon a nice-"
Veya? Mi neva know we deh pon nickname terms.
Like yuh neva deh yah while we deh pon we late night calls.
"Alright alright. Mi get it." I cut him off.
He smiled at me and watched as I packed all my necessities into my black handbag.
"I think that's everything." I mumbled to myself.
"Remember yuh phone." He said.
I rolled my eyes in fake annoyance then walked towards the device. I picked it up from its place against my pillow then put my face in the frame.
"Alright me aguh leave now." I told Azriel.
He nodded his head, bid me farewell then hung up.
Shortly after our call, I picked up my belongings and left the house.
When I arrived at Hillside it was 7:15.
Fifteen minutes later than my usual timing but mi nuh fussy.
I walked to my designated office and made myself comfortable around my desk. I placed my bag beside the school's computer then looked at my timetable to see my schedule of the day. Making a mental note that I had a class at 8:00, I removed my lesson plan from my bag.
I began familiarizing myself with what I wrote and correcting minor mistakes.
A few minutes into this a light ping sounded from my device- indicating that I had received a message.
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