"Mi look like guest to yuh?"

"I was just finding a solution to your problem" I say.

"Easy yuh self, yuh muss deh pon yuh cycle"

"I'm glad you said that so you know not to touch me later"

"Yuh cya ramp wid mi"

"Well...Let's see"

"Breed me aguh breed yuh" he mumbles walking towards the couch with Ivy.

We're just gonna pretend I didn't hear that.

He knows better.

There is a knock on the door and he gets up from the couch and gets it.

"Aunty" Zaidan says hugging her.

I love the bond that they have.

"How yuh look suh like yuh have the father belly?" she asks and I burst into laughter.

Only person that can humble him.

What makes it even funnier, I know she's joking.

"How you and Aaliyah just a style mi suh from morning?" he asks closing the door behind them.

"But how it look like yuh meet yuh match suh?" she asks.

He looks over at me and shakes his head.

My phone rings and Jada's name comes up on the caller ID.

"Is like mi nuh exist again"

"We spoke yesterday"

"Yeah and you said your gonna call me back and didn't, you're so fake"

"Jada please...anyways"

She chuckles.

"I'm just calling to ask if you're still coming to gym today"

"Yes but I have an important meeting to get on at 11"

"We can go at 12" she says.

"Okay, I'll text you" I say before hanging up.

Speaking of strangers...

Candice and Shelby.

When I got off the phone Zaidan was no longer in the living room. I leave Aunty Mourine in the kitchen and go look for him.

I find him in the room and Ivy is on the bed.

"Mi cya badda wid di crowd" he says sounding annoyed.

"Huh?" I say before realizing he's on a call.

"Zaidan I can't hear you, how are you gonna speak to me so far away from the phone"

"More while mi just cya badda wid di crowd" he says picking up the phone from the bed.

"Please come, I'm going to need you and Aaliyah there" I hear her say.

"Alright" he says.

The phone hangs up and he lets out a sigh.

"What is it?"

"The usual, a church event"

"So what...you don't want to go?"

"Mi nuh feel like guh country" he says rubbing something into his beard.

That's what keeps it so soft and groomed.

"I thought we were gonna go for the threat"

"Dat a get sort out, mi nuh affi deh there" he says walking out of the room.

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