Naomi's a newly divorced, single mother, who's dedicated to herself and, the wellbeing of her daughter.
It took only one interaction to change her mind on pursuing another love interest, but with having an intrusive ex-husband/ baby father, her lif...
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- N A O M I -
"Him shoulda lucky him can f—ck good."
"You know what, I'm to be blame. I have you as proof that these men don't be letting up on their baby moms."
How me reach in a this?
Watching as Kay pace around the room venting, I crunch on the spoonful of crushed ice. Placing the spoon in the half empty bowl, I lean back in the couch.
"How are you even sure he's messing with her?"
Stopping in her tracks. Giving me a knowing look she place her hands akimbo "Ny be for real."
With a blank face, I glare at her. Mouth still chewing.
"Taking her to a doctor appointment requires him to not answer phone calls?" She pose a question.
Shrugging I pick up another spoonful. Stuffing my face, I put my index finger up nonverbally telling her to hold on.
Dada Dee.
Rolling my eyes at my subconscious speculations, I meet Kays stare.
"Stop jumping to conclusion, things happen" is all I could tell her, trying to be convincing.
Not even yourself would be convinced.
"Dem a f—ck around and that's just that."
"Nuh know why mi even a take advice from yuh. You been on a date with a guy you hardly know, left a man that worships you and still have your baby daddy coming in and out yah house like y'all not divorced."
"..."
She nyam yuh up.
Throwing herself in the couch, she fold her arms and stretch her legs out on the coffee table. Taking a deep breath, she releases a hard sigh right after.
Getting up and walking into the kitchen I place the bowl down and walk back into the living room to join her.
Reaching for my phone, I check such man's chat but come upon no response.
After Rome left the other day I had messaged him to inform him about his ex-girl visit and concerns about his whereabouts. With his response only being 'respect', I asked about his wellbeing but clearly he refused to answer.
Cyah expect him fi work off a your timing Miss.
Not the case, simply just did ah ask if him good. Nothings hard in responding with a simple yes or no.
Yah do alot of convincing today.
Placing the phone beside me, Kay looks at me over her shoulder "When last yuh hear from dah mad gyal deh?"
