Still—
That was scary. I expected him to warn her, yes…
But not like that.
63
Fervid
Don’t get me wrong, I love my job but there’s no better feeling than
leaving when the clock hits 3 o’ clock. Seven hours without seeing my babies and my man is torture. I sign the logbook, mommy on the phone telling me it’s not too late to Christen the babies, but I know Nickoi is against it. I have to be telling mommy that Nickoi isn’t controlling my life it’s just principle.
The clouds are darker, a sign that it’s going to rain.
I don’t want to say I hate it when it rains because I’d be dumb to say that but I hate when rain falls and I’m not in my bed. I always feel like that’s where I should be when it rains. In. My. Bed.
Oh gawd mon wah nice like wen it a tear and yuh wrap up in a yuh sheet?
“Mommy me a go hurry and get in a the car before the rain start fall,” I say as I walk over to the parking lot.
I feel a few rain drops on me as I make my way over to Nickoi’s G.L.E.
His reaction to my accident was surprising. He wasn’t mad at me but he did scold me a little about driving when I’m tired. He allowed me to choose a car of my choice from the section he pointed out. Some cars were off limits for me, he said they were way too fast or expensive for me to drive.
I’m totally fine with the options he gave me. Besides, the Gle drives nicely and feels like a spaceship.
You know actually, I’m taking a liking for how high it makes me feel. My C-63 is my baby still.
But you a cheat fi now?My subconscious ask and I laugh.
I get in the Gle and realize that the students are speed walking off the campus while some are running. Then suddenly, it starts pouring violently on the car roof.
The place looks dark like it’s 7pm and it’s only 3:25.
I need to get home.
After that complicated call and dangerous ride home through the violent rain, I got home safely.
Thank God.
I got a little wet, getting in the house. I could’ve entered through the garage but my fingerprint isn’t on the door as yet. I had to walk around to the front in order to get inside.
The house is quiet.
There’s no one here and it’s spotless too.
I slump down in the sofa and kick off my chanel loafer. Just before I head to the bathroom to pee. Then I tie my wig in a ponytail and place a headband around my head.
I yawn.
I’m hungry and tired too.
To my surprise, someone cooked dinner and I’m sure it isnt Nickoi.
Style yaw style eh man?My subconscious laughs.
Curry shrimp and rice. Not only does it look good but it tastes good too. In no time I’m done eating. I grab a Fiji water and head to my room.
