~Azora Esmie
-Feisty
-BAD GYALLLLL
-Nice sexy school girl
-Nuh tek chat from bwoy or gyal
-Just touch dung inna 6 form
-Only to meet who will later become the 'love of her life'.
-Her parents are secret agents that works for the government...but no...
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Dreyden's POV The next morning
Jah jah. Normally me woulda wake up and juss feel empty dawg. Me neva ave nothing fi look forward tuh fi di day unless me did plan fi get head from a catty inna mi phone or if mi did a plan fi duh mi hair.
As a yute wid long hair yzm,my subconscious mind jokes.
But ever since I first laid eyes on Azora,mi nah lie...she juss ave me captured inna wah different way and we deven duh nutn serious.
Yet, my subconscious mind states.
Yuh know seh mi deven deh pree dat, if she nuh ready den honestly me nuh have a problem cause me really wah mek dis work wid har. Therefore, anuh everyting ago be bout sex.
Mumma lock me down and she not even realize.
I now have something to look forward to everyday,seeing her beautiful smile. Mi aguh do mi best fi mek sure seh she always a smile tuh.
Cyaa mek di don wife head get chip enuh,my subconscious mind states.
Today is a school day, however since I'm on suspension I obviously won't be attending school. This tormented man who I call my father insisted that I don't waste the day and use it to check up on my club that I have in St.Thomas and do some paperwork.
Since it would be a long drive from St.James to St.Thomas, I woke up at 4 am and started getting ready.
I haven't found the need to go there because no problems were there originally, but there have been some reports from my security guards about men in the club harassing women and the women decided to press charges on the club itself.
Jah jah.
We don't know who these men are so I find it unfair that they would sue the whole club instead of dealing with the men themselves.
Now it's on us to find them and give the men the suitable punishment or my club will have to pay the price.
And dat naa guh happen.
Is like people juss born fi stress me out cause why di hell yuh woulda put MY club in jeopardy fi summ WE neva duh??
Yuh see how dat messed up.
I take a shower, complete the rest of my morning routine activities and get dressed in a black hoodie, black ripped jeans and my black suede bank robber Clark's.
I look in the mirror observing how neat I look.
Affi.
I take note of the fact that my hair needs to be re-done. Right now it's in plaits but it's starting to get a bit fuzzy.
Mi still neat tho.
As I hop into my black Benz and start my journey I turn up the music and bob my head to skeng's "Gunman spaniard."
