There is a thin line between love and hate but an even thinner line between forgiveness and revenge.
How it started vs how it ends, let's go on a journey with Rojay Longstan And Ataliyah Mendez to see what life unfold and the unexpected turns it's...
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ROJAY LONGSTAN|| 📍THE OFFICE
I look over at her sleeping with her feet on my leather seat while she cover her head with the hood of my pull over.
Wake har up.
I will.
I look at her again and smile, she is wearing my customized sweater my sister got me for Christmas.
With your mother name on it.
I chuckle to myself because a lot of things are off limit to people but yet still she gets access to it and I don't even feel like she is invading my personal space.
It's like she belong.
She was on to something when she say she is not a nobody.
She is somebody. Perfect liyah.
I look out at the semi empty parking lot at the warehouse and sigh then look at her again.
I sit and watch har for a few minutes and my eyes look at how perfect she is.
I don't hate her because no matter how mi try I just can't.
I fucking like her.
We know.
With my father wanting the girls and my tainted spirit I really shouldn't be liking her cause what fucking good would dat do to her.
I can already feel the problem coming.
My father would kill her family first just for fun then kill she if him get a hold of her.
I can try protect to her but when him kill har family because a me then she ago hate me so this is no win win situation.
Wi can just kill him.
My mother's words flash in my head before I can even agree with my subconscious.
Cho fuck..
I rub my forehead because honestly I'm tired.
Lack of sleep contribute to dat..
My phone vibrate and April name flash on the screen but I end the call...
Shi nuh know time and place...
Ano fi har time now.
I drop the seat back and look at the sky through the sunroof of my Range Rover.
I don't want to wake her because I don't want her to leave.
She being around makes me feel less lonely and miserable.
Just tell har u like har.
I'm afraid of her.
I'm afraid of what emotions she will unlock, I'm afraid of how she will react if she get fi know me, I'm afraid of she leaving and I'm afraid of she not wanting to be apart of my world.
