I hum my response to her, following behind her as she leads the way to her driveway.

She moves towards the driver's side of her Honda and I move around to the passenger side to hop in the car.

Aunty Michelle worked as an investment banker here in Mobay.

Still nuh understand half ah weh she do, but di lady mek nuff money.

She no had children, and she has never been married.

Michelle is addicted to the rich auntie lifestyle.

Wonder if she eva miss....actually never mind.

"What time yah come off ah work tonight" she asks me, pulling out of her front gate.

"Around 6, but hopefully sooner"

These eight-hour shifts were starting to get to me already, and it hadn't even been two weeks.

It's mainly cause I have to stand so much, plus mi hate di constant social interaction part as well.

Mi easily get overly stimulated.

I move to pull out my phone, scrolling on my lock screen for any missed notifications.

From: Sevana 💕👯‍♀️

'Yuh can tell yuh bredda fi stop call mi phone'

'Him anuh your bredda to 😭?'

'Not right now...him ah piss mi off'

'Wah kinda problem unuh ketch up inna now?'

'Cuss him cause him neva wah bring mi and Lailah guh Mandeville'

'&& now him ah call dung mi phone 🙄'

'By tomorrow unuh tun back friend 🤣'

'Doubt it...mi tell him fi suck himself 🤷🏾‍♀️'

'Cyaa save you wid dis one gyalie 🧍🏾‍♀️'
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I couldn't help but laugh at her antics as I re-read through the text thread.

Sevana love tek Samir too seriously doh...

Ever since we were kids Samir has always been like this.

Is like seh him tek dis older brother thing way too seriously.

Plus the kinda "work" weh him do these days, creates ah whole another side of him.

If him seh one, yuh betta not liff yuh mouth ah seh two.

But Sevana still nuh learn how fi deal wid him.

Either that, or she just love di mixup and contention.

Even though Sevana was younger than me, we grew up so close as kids, you woulda think seh di two ah we ah twin.

Love her like seh we did inna di womb together.

Plus she was my unofficial babysitter.

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