Book 2 of the 'Broken series'
I stared at my reflection, disbelief flooding through me. I swore I'd never go back to him-never again. Yet here I am, right where I said I'd never be.
I should've left that life behind, but it keeps dragging me under...
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July 8th 1pm, ja time
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"Mommy mi just nuh feel it necessary right now, like mi can literally feel the weight now, weh mi fi a dress up ago." I had mommy on FaceTime with a big bag of Doritos and bottle of mustard in front of me.
I don't know why but this shit slaps.
Affi be pregnancy cravings
"So that's why yah put off having the baby shower?" She questions, I watch her pick up her palet book. She's at the boutique right now,
"Yes mommy and mi nah have none suh anybody wah gimme present dem can send it to my address plus the baby dem ave much more than weh dem need at this point, almost everyday mi affi a sign fi package weh Khalil order."
Mommy laughed in response to what I said. A true she deevn know. Mi nah complain still but Khalil extra bad.
"Mi understand still, a soon time fi dem come suh dem a position dem self that's why yuh suh uncomfortable."
Uncomfortable is an understatement.
I shrugged as I took a bite of the crispy Dorito I just coated with mustard before responding.
" Exactly, which is why mi cyah bother wid the excitement not even dance mi can dance right now because of how my body feel."
She made a puppy face at me when I said that.
"Awww, I know pretty just gwaan hold it dem soon come out." I sighed and nodded as I dug my hand in the bag for more chips, that's when I heard the door bell ring.
Seriously who dat coulda be now, if it was Khalil him woulda just come inside, suh mi know annuh him. Is not the security dem outside because they would call if they want something,
