Oshane's POV
new message from "Tina❤"
Tina❤: I'm on my way from work. 
Oshane: safe drive. Tell Patchy fi yuh easy pon e road and nuh kill yuh off😂.
Tina❤: the concern is needed😂.
Oshane: soon come over your place. Text mi when yuh reach. 
Tina❤: alright. 
It's currently 4 p.m and I've been back in Clarendon since at least 3p.m. They got the right man and they wanted to kill him but I chose not to. 
I decide to wash up before heading over to Tina's house. I do just that before getting into my car and driving over there.
*phone rings*
"Hey," she greets.
"I'm outside," I tell her and I hear her opening the door. 
She waves at me and I hang up the phone. She's dressed in casual clothes. A long black tights and white Tee. She invites me inside and I follow behind her.
"There's this party that's going to be held in Mandeville tonight and a friend would like for me to go with her but I want you and Nester to tag along," she says as soon as I take a seat in the living room. 
"I'm not doing anything so why not," I yawn. I'm so tired because I've been on the road all day. I don't know when I fell asleep but all I know is I'm being woken up by Christine who is tapping my hand and calling my name. 
"Get up it's 7p.m," she says and it comes out in shambles because I honestly don't hear a word she's saying.
"Meds and mek mi defrost nuh," I yawn and she laughs. 
"We need to start getting ready," she says and I sigh. I already took a shower so I'll just go over to my house and do a quick little freshening up and I'll pick up her and her friend then we'll meet Nester there.
"Where's the party?" I ask her. 
"Parisville," is her response. The name sounds really familiar. 
Her dog comes running from outside. I almost forgot about it. 
"Hey beige," she says in that corny high pitch voice women use to talk to dogs and babies. 
"A guh cut and come fi yuh roun 8:30," I say standing up and pushing the dog with my foot. She's trying to chew my shoes. 
"Listen, yuh owner cannot buy mi shoes," I scolded the dog. 
"Piss off Oshane," she says, picking her up and petting her. 
I left when she decided to go to the bathroom. It takes me about an hour to do what I have to and get back to her house. I arrive at 8:20 and she's already ready and waiting. 
I honk at her and she rolls her eyes.
"Oshane shut the fuck up and stop mek suh much noise a mi gate," she says as she closes back the gate and I laugh.
She's wearing a short white off the shoulder dress that exposes her cleavage. She also has a necklace around her neck that spells her name. Her hands are decorated with rings and a watch. She's wearing black heels as well.
If it did up to me she couldn't wear dat but a jus me dat. We nuh deh after all. 

"You look nice," I compliment and she blushes. 
"Thank you," 
8:30p.m 
10 minutes later I picked her friend up. 
"Hey Anaya!" she yells from the front of the car. Why do girls do that? 
"Bloodclaat! Not the crown!" she squeals, running towards the car and getting in. 
Her friend seems like a real piece of work. 
She wah hear yuh!
She's wearing a black dress that doesn't leave much for the imagination. No jewellery and black heels. 

We're here, finally. Feels like I've been driving for hours. 
There's a beautiful sign outside that says "Parisville." The music coming from inside is as loud as loud gets. I won't have functioning eardrums by the end of the night. 
"Yo d fren nice yuh fuck," Patchy whispers to me as soon as the women left the car and I couldn't help but laugh. 
"Your type fi real," I laugh, shaking my head. 
She really is his type. He tends to go for the women that are thin in the waist and have thick thighs. They usually have an attitude too. 
Tina's POV
"In yah nice bad bad," Anaya squeals and I laugh;.
We're now inside and the men soon followed. We're facing the bar. It's beautifully lit with blue lights and wooden bar chairs. 

We head over to the bar where we order different drinks. I took a bottle of cold hennessy . The men take a seat in the corner.
"Stop stare Anaya," I say to her and she hisses her teeth and keeps looking.
"Him sexy yuh fuck, man nuh fi sexy suh," she says and smiles and I laugh. 
"Your man a watch you ee," she continues.
"He's not my man," I roll my eyes and blush a little. 
Den you can blush ee, neva know yuh was a makeup pallet mek you full a blush suh. 
I rolled my eyes internally. What a way to spoil my own mood. 
"Whatever, yuh face a seh different," she points out and I laugh.
"Kuh teet," she laughs and nudges my shoulder whilst taking a sip of her drink. 
I look over to Nester and Oshane and they're both gone...
Author's note 
It's so funny to me how indecisive Oshane is on what to save her name as.
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