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AZIM 'CHAPO' NASIR||TWENTY-FOUR||SUNDAY, MARCH 7TH
Making my way to the kitchen where Ty and Grams were, I stopped at the entrance leaning against the doorpost watching them with folded arms.
"—and that's how your father and I became good friends" Grams finish telling her.
"Then yuh really siddung a listen to Grams boring story dem" I ask making my way over to her, mi could a tell she did still vex wid me but wah she did wah me do? Nico a him own big man.
When mi get the call seh him did out deh wid the man dem last night and then him pull up a mi yard shortly after, my first concern was him leading the enemy to my house knowing that Ty was with me cause a fuckry move that.
My second concern was him getting himself involved in something weh mi know Nas try him best fi keep him from.
Suh when Ty move off fi go talk to her mother inna the bathroom, mi go downstairs and go rough him up but the pussy nah take nuh talk from nobody.
It did piss me off a bit cause mi care fi him too much fi see him take that path cause unlike Nas and myself who neva have a choice, he does.
Mi even point that out to him and show him seh this life isn't a bed a roses but him did done make up him mind already suh the best thing mi can do a try fi protect him.
"It may be boring to you but I wanna hear about it" she sassed and I laughed it off because we were in front of Grams but she try know she ago regret that later.
"Yuh still vex wid me?" I whispered in her ears while Grams was busy mixing the cake batter. Apparently, they were baking a cake and making sandwiches for lunch.
"Mi understand seh you cyah do anything about it but you could've at least told me" she expresses and I sigh, "You never really give me chance fi tell yuh mamí" I replied and she glared at me.
"Yuh could a tell me last night" she says slightly raising her voice and Grams looks over at us.
"Lower yuh tone, a yah suh we deh" I tell her and she rolls her eyes at me.
She a test mi patience eno but mi ago hold mi composure, pinching her sides to let her know she a start fi piss me off, she sighs.
"I'm sorry, I'm just worried" she admits and I excuse us from around Grams.
Walking to the bathroom not too far from the kitchen, I tried to comfort her by saying, "Mi understand seh yuh worried and mi nah go tell yuh not to be but mi can promise yuh seh me ago try mi best fi nuh make nothing happen to him".
"And while you're doing that who's going to look out for you? I'm not just worried about Nico, you're out there too" she tells me and I hold her hand in mine.
"Cyah promise yuh nothing but mi ago try" I say to her and she sulks.
"I understand, nah go gwan like mi nuh know how the streets run" she tells me and I smile pulling her into a kiss.
