HIS DRUG✔️

16.

Lesson.

9:15 p.m.

Kevaun barely said anything to me today. Everytime I try to talk to him about something, he just ends the conversation with a "mmh" or "oh". It's pissing me off. I did take down the videos but he's still upset and for what? I have no idea.

He's just being childish at this point. I want to go in the pool with him later on but I don't want to say anything to him for him to shut me out.

Again.

I take up my towel and the glass of liquor that I was drinking and make my way outside to the pool. Kevaun is out here, unexpectedly. I roll my eyes and put down my towel on the handle of a chair.

As I'm walking towards the pool with the liquor in my hand, I can feel his eyes on me. Mi nuh know why him come out yah suh.

About a minute later, I finally say something. "What's up with you? I told you I took down the videos and yuh still upset," I am clearly irritated with how he is behaving. Still staring at me, he says nothing. I shake my head at him. Mi cyaa believe this to rass. I walk out the pool and make my way to the room, angrily, to pack up my stuff.

If he wants to act like a child, that's his problem but I am not gonna stay in the same place with someone who is gonna sit and stare in my face and not communicate with me. That is a kid's behavior and mi know fi sure seh a nuh one pickney mi deh wid.

After I changed, I begin to pack up my clothes and stuff them into my black bag. When I am almost finished with packing, he calls.

A now him waah seh sumo?

I hiss my teeth then head to the bathroom for my toothbrush. Kevaun is standing at the door when I turn around to exit the bathroom.

"Excuse please," I say, as calm as I can be.

"Weh yah guh Celest?"

"Me a gah mi fucking yard cause mi nah-" Aggressively, he grabs my throat, pulling me forward. I drop the toothbrush out of my hand. He says, "Mind how yah talk to mi yer. Easy yuh self,"

I close my eyes and let out a deep sigh.

"Let me go please,"

When he finally lets me go, I finish what I was doing then I continue to watch Lucifer. I don't even know when I fell asleep.

*
The smell of pancakes bring me from my sleep. I notice that I am in the room and not at where I was last night. I brush my teeth and wash my face before I go downstairs to see who is cooking my favorite food.

To my surprise, it's Kevaun. He is mixing something in a plate. I stand, staring as he moves around in the kitchen. Honestly, I thought Mr Wright was a handicap but by the looks of it, he isn't.

di man a move like a real chef

He turns around and our eyes make four. He smiles showing his dimple and I can't help but to smile as well. I sit on a stool around the counter. "What are you doing?" I ask. "Yuh nuh see seh man a cook b," He says in a way that makes me laugh.

"I can see that... but why?" I rest my elbows on the counter to rest my head in my paws. "Because I want to. Just shut up and tek diss," He hands me a plate of food along with a cup. I smile and thank him.

He moves behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. "I am sorry for behaving as how I did. That nay call fah and mi sorry," I nod. He spins the chair so that I am facing him.

"Gimme a chups," I roll my eyes then kisses his cheek. He raises his eye brow and I giggle. He crashes his lips against mines and we make out until we're out of breath. Kevaun brings his hand under my shirt and I slap him.

"No," I say.

"B-"

"No Kevaun," I walk off. If he thinks he's getting anything from me and that I am just gonna forgive him so quick, him mek a sad mistake. Me ago teach him a rass lesson.

...nut'n till mi seh suh.