A Dancehall Story Book 3

Chapter 10

Chapter 10: Lavender and Honey

As soon as Line left the house I called Junior. He said he did not want to talk over the phone, he did not trust it. I told him I will be there soon with Tricia because I had to switch cars. I think Line was trying to kill Junior but I could not tell that to Junior because if I did then he would probably get to Line first. What a fuck up situation, I don't want any one of them hurt. I need to get Junior out my apartment, I could not tell if Line knew where it was or when he would want to know. I called Tricia to meet me at the salon. She told me she had an appointment with a lady who wanted to use the steam room and she had to set up. I told her to cancel the lady for the next day, I would be there personally to help her but we had to deal with Junior today.

I parked my car, got into Tricia's car and made our way to the apartment. When we got there it seemed as if Junior was losing his mind. He was paranoid, looking out the windows, the house was dark and the place was a little messy. I started to clean up as Tricia tried her best to provide him with some comfort. Holy fuck I can't tell him to leave, he was a mess, where could he go?

"Junior you have to eat to keep your energy, I am trying to keep you here as long as I can. I have to keep it a secret" I said.

"Please Stacy, don't even tell Chalkline" he said. I look away quickly, I could not allow him to see the guilt on my face.

"I won't tell anyone but I need you to take care of yourself. You are safe here for now" I said.

I quickly made some food for him and made sure he ate. He said his father was not doing so well and he wanted to see him but I did not want to risk it to take him to his father. I let him use my phone to call and checkup, his father told him that he was ok, Junior told him he would see him soon. I thought that maybe I could get a rental and take Junior to see him one of these days. He ate and took a shower, we kept his company for an hour going over everyone that was around and why they would want to hurt him. We left him as soon as we thought he was comfortable.

When I got back to the shop one the tenant told me that a man came here looking for me. I had no clue who would be looking for me so I watched the cameras to see who it could be. When I scan through I noticed that a lady came in, looked around then left after that the man came in, it was Pasha. What the hell Pasha was doing back in Kingston? I asked myself. I called him just to see what he wanted. He asked if I could come see him, he gave me his address so I made my way to him.

"Pasha a when you come back to town? I asked him.

"About two days now me come Miss Stacy" He said. He looked really better than when I saw him the last time. Wearing jewelry, nice clothes, had a good phone and the place he was staying was really decent.

"It look like things a gwan for you Pasha" I said.

"Yes the little money you gave me, I started a farm and things a look up. Honestly Ms. Stacy country is not for me, me wah stay a town and pursue my dreams" He said.

"Really, what is your dream?" I asked.

"Music me wah do Ms. Stacy" He said.

"Music, you can sing or Dj Pasha?"

"Yes Ms. Stacy, me can do something for you right now" He said,

"Ok gwan nuh make me hear" I said.

He started to freestyle, I was in astonishment and this fucking man was talented. He did not sound how he looked either. He was a sing jay, his flow was melodic and could easily be versatile. If he had good representation he could go far.

'Wow you sound so amazing" I said"

"Yes Ms. Stacy that is where you come in, I need you to be my manager or you could make Chalkline put me pon a song" He said.