"Good morning," Derek kissed Taaliyah and woke her up. "Wake up, wake up,"
"Nooo, it's early," she mumbled and continued sleeping. He let her be. He knows well that she is not a morning person.
"I'm going to take a shower, you get up fresh up, I won't lock the door, hurry and dress up," he said and walked into the washroom.
Taaliyah got up. She was still sleepy and tired from the last night's work. She yawned and wrapped the quilt around her and walked to the kitchen to drink water. The quilt like a train on the floor dragged behind her.
"Taaliyah," suddenly she heard someone call her name. She stopped walking, scratching her head and yawning, she looked where the sound is coming from. She stopped what she was doing and grew choked. A female stood in front of the couch looking at her with a shocking expression on her face.
"You..." Taaliyah did not know what to say. She walked towards the couch. "What are you doing here?"
