Chapter 8: Slow Reconcile

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Atlanta, Georgia
September 2nd, 2010
Onika Tanya Maraj

"Nika...wake up." Ciara sang in my ear. I smiled, turning over to see her face. "Good morning beautiful. You gotta get up so we can take a shower and so I can make you breakfast. We have a long day ahead of us." She kissed my cheek and smacked my butt.

I sat up, pushing my hair out of my face. There were boxes around the room. I really can't believe I'm leaving Atlanta. It's like my second home next to Trinidad and I was so emotional when I left there.

"Nika come on! No time to waste!" I heard her yell from the bathroom. Why she gotta be so loud? I pouted throwing the covers off of me, exposing my naked body. I didn't bother putting on any clothes when I was just gonna take them back off and put on a new outfit. 

"Finally. It took you long enough." She said removing her him shorts and sports bra. I swear she is never dressed. Let's take a shower. I'll make you waffles after we're done."

I stepped into the shower immediately putting my hair up into a bun and grabbing a loofah and my body wash. "Here, lemme do that." She volunteered taking the items from my hands.

"Ciara I can do it myself. I'm not a baby." I mumbled trying to retrieve my stuff from her. "Ciara!" I whined.

"What? You know how much I love doing things for you. Just let me do it this one time."

I sucked my teeth. "Fine." I mumbled turning around do that my back was now facing her. She squeezed some of the body onto my back. It felt so cold as it traveled down the middle of my back. She began using the loofah to wash my back and neck, then my stomach, then my thighs and lady parts.

"Okay you're finished. I can handle the rest." I stopped her before she could go any farther because I knew what she was doing. Once I finished my shower, I got dressed in something comfortable.

A red sweat suit and a pair of my new red and black Jordan's.

"Breakfast is ready! Come get it!"

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"Breakfast is ready! Come get it!"

"Coming!" I yelled back. I removed my hair from the ponytail it was in and let it flow down my back. I left the room and jogged down the stairs into the kitchen where she had my plate set up on the small round table. How sweet. "This is so sweet Ci, how'd you make this so quick?"

"Frozen waffles babe. Fried bacon, and fried eggs, easy." 

"Hmm." I nodded picking up my fork and knife cutting into my waffles. "Its good for frozen waffles." I said through muffles. I stuffed some eggs in my mouth along with more waffles. I wiped the syrup from the corner of my mouth and licked my lips. "Thank you for the breakfast CiCi. When the movers supposed to be here?"

"By 10 at the latest. Hope they're not late. Cause we gotta go. I'm ready for you to see it."

"I still can't believe you went to see the house without me. I thought we were a team Ciara."

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