Remember that regular degular 21-year-old who had it all figured out? Well, surprise! Back to 16 we go, where teenage chaos reigns supreme and I'm just your average girl, in an alternate world as St. Hugh's pride and joy and head girl extraordinate...
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"So a me yuh wah fi walk all the way come over Law Azaiya?"I close the door, but bounce into someone who was coming in. I lose balance but he grabs my arm.
"Carefu—"
Kash?!
My heart hits my throat as I freeze in place.
Wait, mek mi process this.
"Why you deh yer Kas'hon?" I gather the courage to say. I step to the side, he does too. My fingers trembling.
"Just fawud come link yuh," he shrugs.
His eyes scans my body. "Congrats," he smirks. I'm not necessarily 'showing' but inquisitive people will figure it out.
Over the past month and a half my style has been big tees with pencil jeans or joggers with crocs.
He steps closer.
Not liking him so close to me, I walk towards the 'humanities tree'. Of course he follows me. I take a seat. He does too.
Smaddy can annoying so?
"Yuh airdrop on?" I turn to give him a pensive look. Confused is an understatement. What is he up to?
"Why?" I ask.
"Just turn on yuh airdrop," his voice harsh.
I attempt to call Nickoi. Somehow he picks up and grabs my wrist firmly.
"Don't," he warns.
"Wah wrong with yuh Kash?" I breathe out but I have no choice but to turn my airdrop on. A file comes in. I accept it.
"Play it," he orders.
I stare at him. "Wah this?"
"How you aguh know if yuh nuh play it?" he blast me.
I drop my eyes back to the file. I press play. The hair on my body sticks up immediately. My moans, Nickoi's groans echoes from the speaker. Panic-stricken, I hit stop.
