chapter four

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Ahh ...ahhh... ahhh yes right there riiight there. Wait what the hell is happening . I took the covers from over my head and strut through the passage in the dorm towards the sound. As I peeped around the corner it was Chelsea and Dave her boyfriend under the blanket my Nana knitted for me.
"Guys what the fuck is wrong with you?, you don't have any bomboclaat sense bombaat man" I shout as I grabbed the blanket and threw it in the huge waste basket. "What the hell did she just say chelly" Dave looked at my roommate in horror. "She just shouted at us in Jamaican bad words" she whispered "that means she is really pissed with us".

"Hey blondie since you enjoy taking down things from high places like blanket, you are in charge of changing the bulbs when needed and cleaning the chandelier and roof height shelves for the next two months. Oh and Dave sweetie you don't belong in here and you dear use my fucking stuff so guess what you do my laundry for two months. Now get the fuck in Chelsea's room where I won't see either of you jeez". I threw my hands in the air and went to mine took out a black short shorts and a red tank top black bra as well as undies and head to the bathroom.
As I wash myself underneath the cascading warm water my muscles relax and I feel better. I step out the tub and was about to dry off when my phone buzzed. Took it up and behold another text from Denephew but all he did in this one was apologize. But what I really wanted was for him to demand me again take me in his strong muscular arms where I can relax.

But he has a girlfriend argh no wonder I hate him. "I just wanna go to the beach" I said aloud to myself. As if he read my mind another came

Talia James I am not staying
With Trudy today I need a break and you ARE *coming:)* with me No excuse you FUCKING hear me be ready by the time I reach xoxo loooove you
From your love sick D :)

What the ...who the hell do he think he is ?. you know what am getting dressed am tired and I want to go..... Damn damn damn where are they. I head to Chelsea's room but they are gone thank god. I open the top draw to find my purple one piece that can be separated into a two piece. Why can't she stop borrowing my stuff I'll admit my dad owns his own company and am spoiled but that doesn't say.

I carry it to my room and decide on a red bikini with my blue Jean tight short shorts to swim in and put them in my bag and my tank top over the bikini top. After putting lotion, comb, brush, gel, soap, rag and shorts and bra and undies in my bag I heard a knock, time to pretend I said to myself I rushed check my hair and myself everything was OK I opened the door to see D .

"Hey don't think I got ready because you said so" I snarled. "Just quit pretending and talking so I can kiss you already" he grumbled and as his head came down I took a step back. "Smooth words for a cheater" I snarled.

"Am not cheating on you am cheating on the relationship between me and Trudy her parents are the reason we are together they told my mom a lie and she believed them so am in a net here and Trudy is enjoying watching me in pain".

A chuckle escaped me I tried hard to keep it from developing into a full blow laughter and failed miserably. "Let me kiss away these bobo tears OK sweetie" I consoled teasingly. "Please do my heart aches" he tried to sound hurt. I tipped and pulled his head down and gave him a kiss filled with sweet passion and he returned it.

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