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Maybe a time mi settle down fi real. The one girl lifestyle nuh look suh bad nuh more.
“Yuh nuh ready fi get up now?” She asked from beside me on the bed, her voice groggy from sleep.
My eyes snapped to her relaxed figure, only to find her staring up at me. Our eyes locked for a moment, both of us saying nothing. I took my time glancing over her, admiring her beauty.
A suh gyal fi pretty when dem wake up.
“Nuh you mi did a wait fah?” I chuckled, getting up to get out of her bed. Geneva rolled over, groaning a bit before sitting up.
Mi did really wah guh tek care a di pussy name Daniel before morning light eno, but mi couldn't bare fi leave har inna di house by herself afta sumn like dat.
A suh wi end up yahsuh.
“Mi ago freshen up before breakfast. Do you have to leave right now?” She looked up at me with somber eyes.
Like mi ago say no to har?
“No man. Mi nuh mind yuh likkle company,” I laugh, “the only way mi woulda feel comfortable fi leff is when yuh sista come back.”
She doesn't reply, but offers me a smile of gratitude. She starts to rise out of her bed, wincing as she does. She gets up and limps her way to the bathroom inside her room.
The sight of her in pain has me clenching my jaw with anger.
Daniel affi dead before Monday.
She spent a few minutes in the bathroom, before coming out looking refreshed. She steps up out in just a white towel that's wrapped tightly around her curvy frame, water dripping from every step. She digs around in her vanity before taking out clothes and and new toothbrush, which she hands to me.
