Right My Wrongs

Chapter 4-Acquainted

Zhanay's POV

I haven't spoken to Ry for two weeks ago when I slept at his, he didn't bother to ask for my contact info or anything when I was leaving, and I somewhat felt hurt by that.

gyal vex caz di bwoy nuh show interest a wah dis?? di bwoy tell yuh him waa nobody madam?

I internally rolled my eyes at my subconscious...she gets mean at times..most times.

mi nuh care a di truth mia talk.

KMT.

I've decided that sulking over a breakup is way too unethical for my liking, so I'll be taking myself out on a solo date. I've been doing a little self-introspection these days and I've come to the conclusion that it's time I start knowing my worth and protecting my peace and sanity.

yes good gyal!

I drove into the driveway and parked my mother's Range Rover extremely carefully. Nuh waa she a cuss mi bout nuh damge pan r car caz me salt badd. 

I ran inside, took a shower and was now getting ready to leave out by 5:30.

After deciding on no makeup tonight I brushed my hair and slipped into my new dress

I'm so excited I've been wanting to wear this ever since it came a month ago.

"Twinkle!!" My mom yelled, frigtening the actual fuck out of me..a when she even reach home?

"I want to use the Range tonight so you can't take it" she stated

Chro bomboclaat

"But, Daniel from down the street offered to drop you at the restaurant fortunately" 

TF?? Daniel nuff issa shame

Oh dear, Daniel has been trying to take me out since I just turned 16, I'm turning eighteen in a month and he still hasn't given up

fucka determined sah?kmt

"Okay mom,tell him to pick me up in 10" I yelled back. I really need to speak to Dad about getting me a car, I do enjoy being chauffeur driven but it has its inconveniences. 

Daniel needing to carry me is the main one right now, I know he'll do more than just drop me off.

Ryan's POV

It's Nagga's strong, we ago link up one a mi restaurants/lounge fi wul some vibes and parr

A almost 6pm and the man dem reach and a wait pan me already suh mi a speed down barbican while listening some old Kartel

best version a Kartel tbh

Real.

I pulled up in the parking lot and parked in my designated space, making sure I have everything before I exit the vehicle to head in.

I entered the restaurant and to my surprise the man dem neva too upset seh mi late

dem used to dis by now

Mia killa, nuh man cyaa rush mi 

I sat at the table and ordered a few drinks for us

We talked and laugh about alot of fuckry we used to do in 3rd form, Nagga being the most troublesome of us all.

I looked to the back and to my surprise, likkle miss was right there, enjoying her meal. Soon after, some guy took a seat infront of her and they started conversing. For some reason, it sends me into a blind rage.