Lamaya POV
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•••Two days before the twins birthday•••The waves crash against the sand as Zaharia takes up sum zy takes her up as she screams. He brings her back to the blanket; Zahirie is laying on my chest looking out
He doesn't want the sand or water to touch him deven eh sun he takes after zyairie. Him nuh really like di water either
Zaharia is opposite she loves the water and sand she's fascinated by everything literally everything. Kissing her father on the face I laugh as zyairie gags slightly
One bagga spit pon him face now
Zahirie is so comfortable he's almost asleep the big umbrella cover thing brings shade to us. It's calming having a beach date with the kids
Evil walk over to us drawing me out my thoughts; Yeah I forget everybody is here also it's something about clearing everybody's mind
And keeping zyairie, the twins and I safe you know he's still the don. Dylan, tisae and danary is close by also
Evil is here with ranae and his daughter amaria. Kay and meech is also here; Skippa is here with some girl who kept staring at me
From we reach di girl just a medz mi maybe she waah talk to mi and friad but ano like mi face unpleasant or mi ago bite har
She a do wah too much maybe mi paranoid but she's acting very jealous the more zyairie touch or acknowledge me
I hug zahirie as he snuggles more into me making my heart melt. He has such a sweet demeanor when dealing with me and his sister anybody else he gives side eyes or even blank stares
He's not a people person exactly like zyairie he's too much like his father and I'm kinda worried about that
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Everybody got dressed and now we're on our way back to the villa close by. The babies were all asleep; the rest of us were in the living room talking
Laughter throws around as evil talks. Him funny eno dawg mi just a realize seh nobody cya out do him
Him mean yet honest
"Di girl did ugly fi real nah lie," he adds as we laugh
The laughter dies down as we get comfortable in silence until she opened her mouth
"So lamaya how did you meet zyairie,?" The girl asks making me look at her
Weh dat afi do wid har
Skippa gives her a look as she looks down
"It's fine," I say as they all look at me I don't mind talking about it. Zyairie takes my hand in his
I smile at him
"Well mi did go one party weh mi fren dem force mi fi go afta all yk we reach, mi did tek couple shots before and kinda did tipsy. Made my way into a random room saw a bunch of men. Instantly I was attracted to this one guy neva know weh mi did a walk inna; sat on his lap him run everybody outta eh room "
I pause as zyairie smile at me evil gives me a look. I remember he was in the room so him must memba da part yah
"Did really drunk so him gi mi a bottle water fi drink mi did get a call as mi fren dem did a look fi mi him talk to dem and ting ask mi name and we talk likkle bit,"
"Memba him words dah nite deh weh mek mi wonda who him be fi talk to mi like dat,"
"Who tell yuh fi wear dat; nuh wear nutn like dat again, him tell mi seh mi shock caz him brite,"
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