Forevermore💗

Teleport to Jamaica

Lizzy POV

It was 2:30. I was in my bedroom putting tape on the ripped page in my book.
I was still trying to figure out why that day were so awful. 'Maybe it was bad luck.' I thought. I was almost finished til Lexi popped in. I rolled my eyes. "Hey Poo!" She said hugging me.
"Yeah I like that you just popped up without knocking or ringing the door bell. Something an intruder would do." I said sarcastically. She rolled her eyes. "I had so much in the past 3 days with my husband!" She squealed. I giggled.
"Bet you did. Did he baked you-
She cut me off. "Blueberry pie?! Hell yes!" She screamed. I laughed. Lexi loves things that involves her colors. "Where's Selena?" She said. Her name made me smile which made Lexi smirk at me. I groaned and closed my book.
"She's with her mom. I wanted to stay here cause I don't know what to do today." I told her. She made a sad face like she felt sorry for me. Then she turned her way to the book next to the book I taped.
It was my songbook. She took it and tried to open it but I snatched it back.
"What you doing? This is my songbook and I told you nine hundred times to not touch it!" I growled. She gave a cold look. "I don't care. Have you started working on your new music?" She said.
I nodded. "Some of these songs expresses my breakthroughs through my struggles. But I want something to express  what's apart of who I am." I said as I sat down on my bed. She picked up my songbook. "What about cultures? Cultures that are apart of your skin? Like Indian French Canadian or Jamaican?" She said. I smiled. "Yes! I'm part Canadian, Indian, African American and Jamaican." I told her. She looked way beyond surprised.
"Are you for real?! What the fuck?!" She said. I laughed and nodded.
The African American and Indian and Jamaican is all from my dad and his family. "Yo we should go to Jamaica! Maybe that'll inspire you." She said. She's right. But I can't just go and book a flight to Jamaica. We just got back from Canada. "We cant just book another flight to an island across the world. We just got back from-
I stopped when I saw her pull out the same teleporting watch. I mouthed oh lord to myself. "You still have....that?" I said. She nodded. "We can transport there! It'll be quicker!" She said.
I looked at her. "Cmon! With this we can go anywhere without booking a flight or driving! .....btw NO ONE should know about this gadget." She said. Ya think? I thought about it for a minute.
"Ok. We'll do it. And this song is a duet song and I have rapper Young Thug on board." I said and winked at her. Her eyes grew wide. "Young Thug?! Oh my god!" She yelled. I giggled and put my jacket on. "Let's go to Jamaica!" I said.
She pressed the button and I felt myself disappear with blue light. I felt my feet touch the ground. Which was actually sand. I looked around.

We were actually in Jamaica. There was the ocean, sand, and—Jamaican music was blasting and everyone was having a good time.
"No worries mon! Love mon!" One Jamaican man said to me. I put my hand on my heart and nodded in agreement. I turned to see Lexi who was dancing exactly like them. She motioned me to join. Well this should inspire me cause it's apart of me. I ran to her and danced. This is weird but I can tell I was gonna have a great time.

In the past 3 hours, I was having the time of my life. I drank the best Jamaican drinks but it wasn't alcohol. And their foods were just so delicious. My dad always said Jamaica was a special nice cultured place. Except the clubs they have. I even met cute little kids who were in their beach wear. I looked at my clothing. I was surprised that I came here with Jamaican customs on. Lexi of course had hers with blue and purple.Mines had a yellow top with a red down skirt. My hair was curled up and Jamaican bracelets were on my wrists.
Then one man offered to dance with me, I spoke my born-Jamaican accent. "Love mon!" I said and took his hand. Lexi gave me a thumbs up while chunks of food were in her mouth. I danced my ass off. He twirled me around. During this, I started thinking bout Jamaican love since it always involve the words 'Love mon!' Maybe its the touch to the song.
Havana Love ooh na na. After we finished, I walked back to Lexi. "We NEED to come back here!" She told me. I nodded yes. "Hey Lex?" I said. She looked at me. "I think I got an idea for the song. Totally inspired me." I said. She finished her food and we teleported back to LA.

Later in the studio, I definitely had all the ideas in my head as I written the song. Young Thug came in. I gave him some dap and we got in the booth.
For the first time, thanks to Lexi I made a song bout what's apart of me. And that's being Jamaican.

I squealed shocked in a happy way and I high five him. This for real gonna be on my album.