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Ranique's P.O.V

The one Celene deeven have no sense enuh suh mi naah three medz wah she just do. She aguh get it back though. Mi just finish do wah mi a do and call har fi fawud mi drop har a school before mi drop Dru a school.

She sit down inna the front seat like she win Oscar. Mine fi har likkle game sweet har. Soon get har back stills.

"What time do you want me to come for you today?" I asked her, mi know har schedule but mi want she feel like she have choices.

"You can come around 4:30 today" she said.

"Why?", har class dem a done like 1:50 today, a who she waah spend time wid.

"Just aguh guh library guh find waah book and get some info then probably chill and do some assignments", she responded.

" 4 pm, be at the parking lot " I told her. I just didn't want her there unnecessarily, I like her at home where I know she's perfectly fine.

"Ranique yaah nuh mi fadda", she commented with attitude, even rolled her eyes.

"When mi grab yuh a Daddy yuh seh though", she a try act big, feel like level har down right now.

" Daddy?" Dru muttered in a confused state mindlessly eavesdropping on our conversation.

I remained calm but Celene sat there like a deer caught in headlights. She's so funny sometimes I swear. I let her off and then took Dru to school. I spent my day finalizing plans for a new building and signing paperwork.

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Celene's P.O.V

I sat in the library kinda just vybing in my head. All my research tasks were complete. Did just a medz life a watch ppl walk by and sit. Most definitely a mind mi business and wull mi own.

" A because yuh have a jagga a fuck wid yuh head yuh nuh waah give man a chance?"

Cyah mi this yah dutty foot bwoy yah a talk a bloodcleet.

" Suck yuhself" I said. Mi nuh need fi recollect nothing and mi nuh need fi explain mi self. Mi naah come uni fi nobody tek out them problems pon mi nuh matta how mi soft. Plus mi overthink everyday suh the diss did well practiced and soak pon mi tongue.

" Yuh man might a scam but a trigger mi press suh watch yuh tone wid mi idiot gyal!"

Yuh know wah hot mi. A the likkle one Clark's boy who a mad eh likkle yam dem enuh.

" Drop a foot, see who know war inna this. Try humble yuh self before we find out who trigger happy inna this!"

All mi know Jamaican dancehall a gimme hallucinations and mi need fi shut up caz the one time mi see Ranique gun mi did paralyzed. At least him have a gun. Affi guh tell him bout this.

" Yuh soon know waah gwan man" he said before stepping off obviously pissed that I wasn't moved by his temper tantrum.

I checked my phone, 4:01. He was here, time to go. I walked fast to the parking lot hoping not to see the ole crawsis again because I wasn't feeling as brave as I was sitting in the library and I had to tell Ranique when we're home, that way him can attack him another time.

I stepped to the car but instead I was greeted with a driver.

" Miss Celene, I'll be your driver for the evening" he said.

I pulled out my phone. There was a text from Ranique,

Can't come now b, he'll take you home and ill see you later.