Soul tie

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Hailey's POV
Monday, 5:40p.m.
"Angel, get up fi gah school," my mom shouts from right outside of my door that's barely a door. I get up and stretch, sitting at the edge of the bed as I let the sleepiness drain from my body.

"Mi wake," I tell her so she doesn't call me again cause I get irritated really easily after waking up in the mornings.

I find myself smiling, though. That is when I think of Ria. My smile widens when I remember how pretty her moans were. I've never really seen myself with a girl before, but boy, I'm glad I did.

It's 5 a.m. and my phone rings. Everybody knows not to call me so early. I picked up the phone despite not wanting to, but my mind changed as soon as I did, and my smile widened.

"Hey," I say as soon as the call picks up.

"I'm coming to pick you up this morning, is that okay?" Ria asks, and I smile.

"Yeah, that's okay," I tell her, giggling like an idiot and swinging my feet.

"Angel, guh bade!" My mother yells from outside of my bedroom door, and I hiss in my mind. I know she hears me on the phone, which is the reason for her outburst.

"Mommy a dat mi a guh do," I say, whispering a low "I'm sorry," to Ria and I hear her chuckle.

"Come guh school before mommy beat yuh school girl," she laughs more pronounced this time.

"Fuck you miss adult," I whisper and she laughs and I know it's because I whispered.

"I'm going to bathe, I'll call you when I'm done," I tell her and she says okay before hanging up.

I do as I say I'm going to. Connecting my chiney airpods, I stand under the shower and let the water do it's thing while listening to some of Alkaline's old songs. I wash off and leave the bathroom, dressed in my undergarments.

I sit infront of the mirror that's barely intact. I decide to do a bun atop my head and simple swoop edges. When I'm done with my hair, I put on my blouse and the my skirt, tucking the blouse into the skirt. I put on my tie and spray myself with the one expensive cologne on my dresser, club de nuit.

When I'm pleased with the volume of perfume used I lotion and put on my socks and shoes. I put on my spray on deodorant and brushed my teeth. I pick up my phone and drop it into my pocket.

When I'm finally finished with my little routine, I take up my little pink matey bag and to my mom's room I went.

"Mommy mi ready," I tell her and she barely eases up as she says.

"Alright later,"

"Bye,"

I don't get lunch money from my mother anymore because I work and I told her I'd take that pressure off of her.

I take my phone from my pocket and ring Ria. She picks up pretty quickly to my surprise.

"Hey," she says.

"You can come now," I tell her and she says alright before hanging up.

A few minutes pass and there's a car coming down the road, blaring loud music, it's 6a.m. and I don't know her as that type. Nevertheless the car slows down at my feet and the windows roll down.

"Yah come?"

"No, I'm okay," I tell the girl that's sitting in the front seat of Yaz's car.

"Oh yaav man?" He laughs from the driver's seat and I laugh.

"Gwaan Yazane and leave mi alone," I tell him and he laughs. Just then a white BMW pulls up behind Yaz's blue Honda accord.

"Later girl," she says and I hug her through the window.

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