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Nineteen

 AFTER

Lily

The day James and I became a couple, I sent Esther a message telling her the good news. She called me minutes later hooting and cheering like I had won a trophy. 

"I always knew you two had the hots for each other!" She said on the phone.

Today, one week later, I am waiting on her doorstep for our trip to the salon. I am ready to part with my red hair and get cornrows instead. Esther wants to get a weave-on fixed. And James has been forced to tag along. 

He stands by the Mercedes, surveying the compound with an unreadable expression on his face. 

Finally, the door open and Esther hopped out wearing all black. Black sweater for defense against the biting wind, black trousers and black flats. 

"You took ages!" I said, bounding off the steps to the car. 

"Sorry," she apologised, "I was searching for my flats."&

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