Heart of A Jamaican Don (Book 1)

Chapter Eight

Dwayne POV

Kmt

I growled as I stared at the opened box,

The gal have mi food.

I furious at her for making such a silly mistake, and for rejectng me,

Nuh gyal never do that.

First and foremost, Wah the bloodclaat that? Meat wid seed pan it

Why?!

"MUMMY?" I called out for my mother, as I took up the game controller from the glass table, she was in the kitchen making her coffee.

"Wa happen to you now Dwayne?"

"You can't cook some food fimme?"

Science

"...like dumpling, banana, yam... thing like dem deh,"

Still silence

The gunshots from the video game echoed through the house.

"When you deh farrin who cook fi you?"

"Nobody... me usually eat out,"

"So how you manage fi stay in shape," i heard the loud tumbling of pot covers,

Yeah man she ago cook.

"Gym Mummy," I tried to speak about the game audio,

"Bwoy.... tun dung that rass noise in a the place, me can't hear me ears,"

"Yes Mam," I smiled.

Gunbag decided to spend some time at his old home, but with all the cleaning and clearing the weeds from the lands, I have a strong feeling that he is going to move back in soon.

Can I blame him? No

Young Don is back, a little more mature now and I am here to stay, for good this time... no more running.

"But Dwanyne," I heard the amusement in my mother's voice

Yeah man.... me no like when she use that voice. Me have a feeling she ago sink her teeth too far in a me business.

"Mum?" I kept my eyes on the large screen.

"Where is that little boy-girl? A don't member her name.... but me member how u did love her thou,"

Chanize

If me follow up deh argument she na go stop...

"Which one?" I smirked, as my eyes followed the PUBG 2.0,

"Ms. Hortense granddaughter me a talk bwoy the one wei them find her daddy and muma body ina car out a Dela,"

Of course me know who you a talk... a this morning me see her.

"Nuh know a who that Mummy, Honestly..."

"Ehh Oh, just cause me hear seh them build up house dung deh an thing,"

"We build up house and thing Mummy," I groaned,

Mummy know me go ever pass Ms. Mavis shop, me and the youth from down deh so cant get along. Me believe say March pen road fi run under one order, and them believe other wise, so we keep off of their territory and we keep off theirs, Ms. Mavis shop serving as barrier point. I remember breaking that rule though, The night that every went down, I let Gun-bag followed her home that night, its like I felt it coming and I wanted to ensure that she is safe,

"Plus," I added, "You know me nah go dung deh so.... so me wouldn't know..."

"Alright me son," she chuckled, "Just seh... me see man deh a farrin and gal deh out yah, and that never stop them from join,"