Dianna’s Point Of View
A Few Days Later…
Today is Sunday and I am having dinner with my family. While I was in the kitchen helping my mother and aunt-in-law (Uncle’s wife) cook, my brother was sitting on the counter while texting on his phone. I sliced the cucumbers into thin slices and Jordan picked up one of them, putting it into his mouth. I slapped his hand away and he chuckled.
“Keep your dirty hands to yourself,” I said to him. He washed his hands and grabbed another one.
“My hands are clean now,” He said. I shook my head and moved away.
“You have a runway show next week, right?” I asked him
“Yes, and then my contract will be up,” Jordan responded
“Sweetheart, I told you no work talk,” My mom said to me.
“It was just a question, mom. I am sure there is nothing wrong with that
