Not edited, don't come at me!
Brittney's/Pinky's Pov.
Today was Sunday and I had a lot of stuff to do today per usual.
The first thing I did when I got up was to go downstairs and put the meat in the sink to thaw out. Then I went to the washroom to fold the clothes I washed yesterday.
Cyaa believes say tomorrow a Monday already.
After that, I went back upstairs to my floor and tidied my room, then I sat on the sofa reading a story on my phone before I got hungry.
I went into my kitchen and fried egg, nuggets, and franks, then made my milo tea.
Hearing footsteps, I looked up to see Dante marching into my kitchen.
"Mi smell sumn a fry," he said sniffing.
"Yuh smell too much," I rolled my eyes at him.
He came beside me and looked down at my plate before reaching his hand to take up something but I moved my plate away.
"Yuh too craven," I told him.
"So fry some a dem deh fimi den nuh, mi nuh waah no franks though," he said.
"So Wah yuh have two hands fah?" I asked him in disbelief.
"Fi dial," he chuckled.
"Yuh see yuh face," I sucked my teeth.
"Go fry e sumn fimi nuh bro," he begged.
"Danté as early as the daylight, you come in here a torment me, yuh goodly nuh brush yuh teeth yet," I said to him.
"Style thing," he said getting up and turning on the stove.
"Don't fry none a mi sumn dem enuh," I warned him.
"A who yaa tell that?" He asked taking out three eggs.
Gravalicious!
"A three egg yaa fry?" I asked him in disbelief.
"Yah, and five nuggets," he replied.
"Well mi Naah complain, a fi unuh money a buy them back," I replied sipping my tea.
"So yuh nae see rain a fall yesterday fi go put mi car inah e garage?" He asked.
"So where were you to put your car in the garage?" I asked back.
"Mi did a sleep bro," he laughed.
"Oh," I replied.
"Yaa cook today?" He asked.
"You cyaa cook, yuh Neva do foods a school?" I asked him.
"Mi a kruff, and Sunday a mi rest day," he said.
"We know, and a Wah yuh do whole week fi waah rest? Nobody lazy like you," I mumbled.
"Mi deh pan e line all every day, mi nuh must tired?" He asked.