I finally stopped to catch my breath when I figured I covered enough ground for the time being , it got dark really fast 'me sure couple Macka ina me foot bottom'. At that same time I saw a car coming and I ran right out there "if a dirt a dirt"...
So there I was in someone's yard in the middle of Hampton green waiting for the perfect opportunity to leave. I knew I couldn't stay here all night but I had to put some thought into what exactly I was going to do next , I could not be seen in Spanish town or word will go to Bling and I would be a dead woman walking.
I turned on my phone and thought about who I could call, Jay immediately came to mind but I was such a bitch to him I couldn't possibly ask him for help.
After doing further thinking I was fresh out of options so I decided to swallow my pride and call, it didn't ring for long until I heard his voice on the other end. "Hello San" he said "Jay Me know me nav no right fi call and.." but before I could finish he cut me off "San what's wrong, where are you" he said, "I'm at Hampton green, Spanish town, can you come get me" I pleaded, "yes of course San, I'm on my way send me your location" he said "ok I just did please hurry , I'll explain later" I said "ok sit tight I'm on my way" was the last thing I heard before the line disconnected.
It took him less than 30 minutes to get here, it wasn't surprising considering it's 1:25am and there is literally no traffic on the road. As soon as I saw the matte black Jeep pull up, I jumped the wall once more and made my way him. he was already outside taking my bag and assessing my face and body but before he could say anything or actually touch me I stated "we have to leave right now" in a panicked tone. I didn't have to tell him twice this time, he made sure I was inside before he closed my door, made his way around to his side and started the engine.
The drive was silent but he held my hand while he drove deep in thought, perhaps waiting for us to get to a secure location before he bombards me with questions. I wouldn't blame him I'd have many questions too if someone woke me from my sleep after 1:00am in the morning, frantic and asking for help. His calm demeanor surprised me the most, it was as if he knew what was going on.
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We pulled up to a big beautiful house in Norbrook, a housing scheme located in Kingston that is generally inhabited by people with wealthy backgrounds. He pressed a button to open the gate before he drove in, once we were inside he took my bag, came to my side to open my door and lead me inside.
"Before we even scratch the surface of what transpired tonight, this is the guest room and there is a bathroom attached, you can go take a shower because I'm sure you want to get out of those clothes, once your finish I'll be in the kitchen that we passed on our way in, here is a tooth brush, towel and a rag" he said
"umm thank you, I know you didn't have t..." I was saying before he cut me off, "it's ok San we will talk when you get out" he said before leaving the room.
I stepped in the shower and took my time cleaning myself, whenever the water touched certain areas I winced. Once I was finally finished I wrapped myself in the towel and went in the room where I saw a white T shirt on the bed along with a new fruit of the loom underpants and a Manchester United shorts.
