Alkaline Falls In Love✔ Completed (Editing)

CHAPTER 8

  
    
             《Chapter eight》

              《Sariah's pov》

  A/N : Just enjoy the music and rock while you're reading this chapter. 🤗

  "Mommy nuh disrespect but yuh know say right now, you and Alkaline a behave like pickney." Rajae said. "And because you a mingle wid a few light feathered air heads yuh think yuh know an' can lecture mi on relationships?" I fused like a light bulb asking him.

  "Him a come, him a come."  Shion whispered quickly. I looked around to see him striding towards the vehicle with a foil wrapped parcel in his hand.

  "Fly di chunk." He said and I obeyed, he put in some other things Balla carried and then closing it back he came to my window. "A styling ting yuh dey pon? yuh not even sey mek yuh come find out a wey mi a call yuh fah. Drive safe and see you later." He said lowly looking at me meaningfully.

  "A'right." I replied and drove off. My mind was itched on his see you later the whole drive home. After making plans to go and see my finished second story home in Harbour View the next evening, I did my routine checks and went up to my room to get ready for bed.

  With my thoughts filled with if he may or may not come, I fell asleep.

  Earlan's pov

  I sat in the lounge upstairs by myself thinking, a must hide she hide da man dey just like how she did hide mi from har pickney dem.

  Dat mean sey him no go dey, dem probably just meet up when him dey a yard, must drugs dat dey pussy dey a push. "Shit fuck man." Mi hate affi feel da way yah ova har.

  Yuh waan tell mi she couldn't keep har pussy quiet, I lit up my spliff and went to sit near the balcony door, I felt fuck up. Out a all a di woman dem ina di world wey a mad ova mi, me big fucking idiot a mad ova mi babymada wey no waan mi, a joke dis.

  Frustration a kill mi as mi a stifle mi conscience, cause not even the fucking sleeping pill dem na help mi. Mi caan even fuck none a mi regular dem since mi eyes behold har back again.

  Dis a must bloodclaate obeah, she or smaddy fuck me up, mi can hardly show mi face ina public widout a headache, come in like mi ago crazy.

  I took a deep pull on my spliff as I berated myself over my feelings for Sariah, there is nothing I haven't done to erase these feelings I have for her.

  Mi a go up a har yard tonight, she affi go call police or decide nuh fi let me in, but mi na stop until mi have har inna mi arms. If is even just fi sleep side a har, mi know mi wi feel betta.

  Mi hope har man just drop dung an' dead, even though it hurt mi heart fi know somebody else in a har life, heart and har crotches. Mi still a stifle mi pride even though she have four youth, but it's not even about that.

  I felt complete wid har just di thought of her mek mi feel good, so why God why mi affi a go through all a dis heartache? Yuh know wha mek mi go play some music.

  I turn on my music and played one of my songs, they always made me feel better in myself, just the knowledge that I was the one singing it makes me feel like I've accomplish something and that I was relevant.