A Dancehall Story Book 4- ( Editing)

Chapter 7- Love Sessions

 Tricia's POV

I was sitting the office and my blood boiling for him. Look at the embarrassment he made me have to endure, I never thought in all my life a bitch would be fighting me over dick. 

What I was hurt mostly about? It was just some random girl that ran up on me.

"Come make me carry you home," he said.

I didn't want to go anywhere with him but I wanted to leave the shop and just go to catch a shower and lay down. The exhaustion of dragging that bitch all over the salon was creeping on me.

She took me unexpectedly and that made me upset even more. Might awell I just leave with him. I allowed him to lead me out of the shop. Everyone was looking and probably saying some shit about me that they could never say out loud to my face. 

I gave Carol the keys and told her to close up for me.

We rode in silent on the way to my house which was not far from the shop. I could feel the tension between us, I wanted to say so much but I knew it would come out wrong and an argument would have started between us so I just stayed quiet. I was tired anyways. 

He followed me inside, I didn't expect him to but I honestly glad that he did.

"Tricia sorry me put you through this— " he started. I raised my hand for him to stop, there was nothing he could say to make me feel better right now.

"just listen to be please nuh," he continued.

"You know me figure this would happen because you don't know how to control yourself," I said.

We all knew he was wild so I was not surprise at all. Still don't understand why I chose to put myself into this situation.

"Yeah me fuck up a lot but me willing to work on this Tricia." 

He sounded sincere but the devil can be a sweetheart too and I was looking at him, Satan own self.

"What about your baby mother and the rest of women that you are fucking?" I asked.

He came closer to me and I just could not resist him, not even if tried it wouldn't happen at all. I don't know what hold he had on me.

"Let me worry about them, I will fix everything just for you, just give me a chance." 

"Why you want to do all this for me Julius," I asked.

Because out of the many what made me so special that you are willing to drop all of the for me? I wanted to know because the way I felt about him I know I was not going to walk away so easily. 

So I wanted to hear the words that were going to have me looking for him in a rental with my gun cock on my lap, one of these nights.

"You have my mind Tricia, me nuh sure if me a explain this the right way. You see from the night we got together? Me ask myself what the fuck I did but I just couldn't stay away from you. The first time I saw you with Stacy I wanted to talk to you but didn't want to fuck up what Garrick was trying to have with Stacy— "

"Suh yuh just —"

"Tricia make me talk nuh please."

I rolled my eyes and allowed him to continue feed my delusion. That's what it was at this point.

"So I just leave it alone because if you thought I was a dog shit then your friend would think the same about my nigga. I just kept watching you and see how loyal you were. Not even Garrick knew how I felt and if he did he would probably told me to leave you alone."