3. Peppa

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I watched as Promise rolled her waist to the Jada Kingdom song. From she come out a har house, I knew it was her. Promise Ferguson. After asking and thinking about her for so long, mi finally a get fi see har. It didn’t seem like Shotta knew who she was though.

I hadn’t seen her in 11 years and she still look the same. I adjusted my dick in my pants as me and her made eye contact. 

One smaddy can look suh good. She still have the same effect pon me.

As me quint a one likkle wasteman that a try wine pon har. I looked over at Shotta weh did a chat to one girl to see if he was seeing weh me a see but the man did already a walk go over deh. 

Yeah mon, Suh we go to work mon. 

I got up to do the same when me hear the man tell har bout har mada, weh him know bout Ms. Evette?, same time me see har a go up inna him face. 

I picked up my pace, me push har behind me and give the man some box. It tek everything inna me nuh fi take out me gun and lick him wid it. 

She fling har bag and lick the man and I had to stop my self from laughing, yep, same old Promise, nuh fraid of a soul. Didn’t seem like she recognized me yet though.

After the commotion, she did wah stay and had to tell her friend Kayla one million time that she was fine before she and Radio Belly disappeared back inna dem corner. Shotta seh him ago look more liquor but I knew a the man him did ago make sure gone. 

She sat beside me, “What a man ugly, and wah come wine pon nice me.”

I laughed. 

“What a way you ready fi fight off the man. Still the same bad gyal huh, Fergi.” I said with a smile. 

That made her freeze, like she get it yah now. 

“Makai?” she asked.

“Peppa them call me now.” I smirked. 









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