Chapter Twenty Six- How Will I Do This?

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Aaron looked at Mickayla's picture on his phone. From the incident, they haven't spoken. He was unsure of what to say and what to do. His communication lessen and even his eating lessen as well. Raheem heard about it, he was lucky enough to room relaxing instead of trying to kill himself, sleeping or even pierced into the television playing game.
"Yow."
"Wah gwan Raheem?"
"Deh ya, suh how do ting weh yuh catch?"
"Mi deh pon medication."
"Oh, yuh kno say bout half a di school get shot tho, not to mention some a di taxi man dem."
"Learn mi lesson dwag."
"Weh yuh ago duh, ave sex wid jus one girl?"
"Nah have no sex."
Raheem laughed.
"Betta mi sure bout en girl before mi ave sex."
"Suh yuh sure bout Mickayla?"
"Yes but mi f*** up dwag."
"Wid wah?"
"Brianna catch e to."
"Who name suh?"
"Phillip one."
"Who shi catch e from?"
"Me."
"Trouble deh deh."
"Might lose Kayla."
"Yuh tell har?"
"No."
"Breda how yuh ago kno if yuh no tell har?"
"No kno how to."
"Be honest, tell har everything."
"What if shi lef?"
"Den move on."
"Mi really like har."
"Be honest den."
"Alrite."
"Mi did catch e before, honestly mi did a cheat, jus a fling e every weh suh."
"How yuh catch e?"
"One big ooman."
Raheem phone started to ring.
"Call har an be honest."
He then walked out of the room as he answer the call.

Aaron ponder on her number for two minutes before calling it. He had to ring it twice before she pick up. She didn't show her face, she just answer the call.
"Babe."
There was no answer.
"Kayla."
There was no answer.
"Baby."
She moved the phone to her face and he noticed that her face was swollen.
"Wah duh yuh?"
"Auntie beat mi."
"An duh yuh face suh?"
"No biggie."
He had pending questions but didn't ask them.
"Baby why yuh neva did a answer mi?"
"Mi did a tek mi pumps."
"Yuh sure yuh good?"
"Yea."
"Have sumn fi tell yuh."
"Wah dat?"
"Mi ave gonorrhea."
"How yuh get dat?,"asked Mickayla as if she had no knowledge of it.
"Onella."
Mickayla started wheezing again. Aaron suspicions heightens.
"Kayla."
"Ye."
"A wah duh yuh?"
"I'm fine."
"Kayla look in a di fine and tell mi say yuh alrite."
She didn't look into the camera.
"Baby."
She was silent.
"Yuh wan stop talk?"
"No."
"Suh wah mek yuh a move suh?"
"Aaron mi deh in a di hospital."
"Fi wah?"
"A one possibility mi might have pneumonia," lied Mickayla.
"How?"
"Mi auntie hear bout di STD mess and beat mi las nite say mi ave e."
"Di beating suh bad, di asthma turn pneumonia."
"Yea maybe."
Aaron now was speechless knowing that the story wasn't clear.
"Wah mek yuh neva call mi?"
"A no lik yuh can duh nothing bout e."
"Well true."
"I'll be fine."
She end the call before he could even day anything more.

Raheem came back into the room. His laughter turn to a frown when he saw Aaron's expression. By the expression, he knew it wasn't going to be good news.
"A wah happen?"
"Mickayla in a di hospital."
"Why?"
"Auntie heat bout mi an beat har."
Raheem sat down.
"Har asthma probably gone to pneumonia."
"Trouble deh deh."
"Mi a shegg up di girl life."
"Yuh feel so?'
"Yes."
"Suh weh yuh plan fi duh."
"Change my behavior."

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