A Dancehall Story Book 3

Chapter 3: No Rest at the Kingdom

"Where you going?" I asked

"Downstairs" He replied

"Line I swear to God if you sleep in another room tonight there will be no peace in this house" I shouted.

I was praying my mother did not hear me because she was a guest and she was helping us, there was no need to make her unconfutable.

"Alright, cause me cyah go drink some water again" He said and kept walking.

I followed behind him because I knew him more than anyone else. He did get a bottle of water. We stood across from each other at the island in the center of the kitchen starring at each other. He was sipping the water slowly as if he was being spiteful. I made myself comfortable in a chair, we were still staring at each other.

"What yuh want?" He finally asked.

"To go to my bed and I am not going without you" I replied.

"Gwan me a come" He said.

I knew if I leave he would just go to another room so I was not leaving without him.

I heard his phone vibrated, he looked at it and placed it face down. I grabbed it as quick as I could and he tried to grab it back, I look at the screen and saw a name save as "sweet Kimmy" the notification showed up with three hearts it said "You were amazing" I looked at him, with a quick reflex I threw the phone, it missed his head by an inch.

"Suh you were amazing to sweet Kimmy" I shouted. I did not care if my mother wanted to hear now, this I needed everyone to fucking hear.

"Me nah do this with yuh, swear me nah do it" He said. He picked his phone up and started to walk out the kitchen

"No we going to do this to now, you know how you ruin my fucking life?" I said. I followed him into the living room.

"How me ruin your life? a Gucci bed slippers yah run me down inna, Stacy me give you everything and it's like me nuh do nothing, tell me what you want, cause all you do a make man talk and me don't even too like talk" He said.

"So you think material things can make me happy? You think you can buy me? You doing shit and try to spin it on me. Who is Kimmy? I was talking and crying now.

"Stacy yuh fucking perfect, you are nothing but a saint you hear me. Saint Stacy"

"What the fuck yuh talking about, what yuh see me doing?"

"You forget all the shit you have been doing? Stacy you make missed the birth of my first youth just because yuh wanted to be spiteful. Is yuh ex man inna hospital with yuh a watch yuh push out my son Stacy. I looked passed all the shit you do to me all in the name love" He said.

"In the name of Love? The fuck you were during my pregnancy?"

"Yuh have me as a DJ bwoy weh just rough, nuh have no heart don't it?" He asked.

"You spin this on me after I see your bitch texting you?" I asked.

"Stacy you know how much damage you could do me, you know how you make me feel after I would have given you the world and you were willing to take my first yute from me, just believe yuh don't love me" He said and walked away.

"Line!!" I screamed. He kept walking. I followed him back to the bedroom.

He got into bed and I sat beside him. I was crying and for the first time he had no form of remorse for me. He closed his eyes just so he would not look at me. I wanted to leave the room but I could not leave. I wanted to burst into pieces. He placed his hand over his chest, I removed it and place my head so I could hear his heartbeat.