Kylie's POV
"Yuh ready mama?" He asked.
"Yea, I'm coming" I grabbed the rest of my belongings, told everyone bye and head downstairs to the car.
"Ready?" He asked again.
"Yes" I faked smile.
Nervous bad.
The car ride was silent all the way to my house.
"Smth wrong?" I asked.
"No eno b, just a medz zimi" he assured me.
"O-okay" my hand was placed at my chin just staring outside.
I'm really trying not to stress lately, but as soon as I'm happy something goes wrong.
"Nah come out?" he rocked his legs, admiring my morning face.
"Not even realize" I said.
"Stop the overthinking, memba we youth" he pulled me in for a kiss.
"Okay" I smiled, he got out and pull the door for me.
I entered the house with him behind, I called my mom immediately.
"Yuh reach miss big Oman?" she said.
"Yes mommy" I rolled my eyes.
"Hmm we a come now" before I could respond she hung up.
"She still have attitude" he hissed.
"Yea, just cya bada she fi hurry up and come."
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Loud knocks on the door woke me up.
I fell asleep on the couch.
"Open the door nuh likkle gyal!" My mother shouted.
"Fuck do dah Oman ya youth" I heard Mani said as he walked to the door.
Shit.
"Ohhhh! So a him a cock yuh up?" She said as soon as he opened the door.
"Morning" Mani said.
At least him have manners.
"Morning" I said as well.
"Good morning me daughter, daddy miss yuh essi" my father push pass her to hug me.
"Aww, I missed you too" I hug him enjoying the feeling.
"You make she stay so eno, wid yuh shine Bclt head!" She cursed.
"This yah cruff yah yuh make breed yuh? Eh?" She blurted out.
What the FUCKK.
Me fi just drop dung and dead rn.
"Know weh yah call man, yah lady" he answered.
"Don't pay she no mind yah, make me and you have a talk" my father pulled him away, leaving me and my mom in the living room.
"How far long are you?" She asked.
"Yuh nuh care so weh yah ask fah?" I responded without looking at her.
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RomanceAs I watched her lean over to touch her ankle and simply shake her ass, I was filled with burning desire. BBC? She spiteful yf. Man literally a see har fat pumz a pump out through har short rumpa. "Bella," I said. "Yeah," she replied, still dancing...
