Chapter 20-Above

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Ryan's POV:

Mi dvn know wah fi start yaa dawg

Yea mi coulda juss sit har dung and explain wah happen like a civilized person 

But mi did waa protect har feelings instead

yuh mussi work fi hawkeye or guardsman caa mnk wen since yuh tun protector

Likkle miss fuck up mi medz differently, she gi mi sum fuck lick and pan tap all a dat, she mash up mi fucking windshield, di bimma at that

a easy fix dat 

Mi nuh bizniz dat nay call fah, a nuff patience and self control mi exercise juss now eno

Mi juss affi wul it like a g cause mi respect har enough fi nuh lick har back

plus Daddy woulda disapprove a dat highly

All dat too

"Babes" I attempted to speak to her

"Save dat fi Miss Hickey"

"Zhanay wul a medz nuh ute mi na cheat or do nun disloyal"

She chuckled humourlessly "A dvn di fact seh yuh ave odda gyal eno, a di fact seh di gyal put hickey pan yuh neck, look how it big too, like she a mek mi know seh  "yea yuh man did dhe wid mi" she a mark har territory man" 

she looked at me in disgust

"B yaa go gimi a chance fi explain mi self or wah"

"Look how long mi ask fi an explanation, which eva lie yuh mek up yuh can save it, yaffi catch mi while mi care Ryan"

she rolled her eyes walking away

fuck 


Tommy's POV:

"Slim mi tell yuh a thing and yuh still naa believe" 

"I am not stupid stop acting like I'm an idiot, tell me the truth and nothing but that, Did you kill my mother"

"No" I answered truthfully.

"Did you have any part in her death" 

"Yes" 

"I fucking knew it why would u do that" she sobbed 

"Cause mi want har out a we life fi good, all she do a mek yuh bawl"

"It doesn't matter Owayne she was my mother nonetheless we have ups and downs like every mother and daughter relationship" she wiped her tears even though they were still flowing

"Ups and Downs? Baby ups and downs a when yuh do sum bad and yuh mada tell yuh yuh cyaa go sum weh wid yuh fren and yuh cuss out har rass secretly n nuh eat weh she cook

not when yuh nuh do nun and she beat yuh til yuh purple...a resurrect mi waa ressurect har and kill har blutclaat again"

kiss mi rassclaat

"You don't even feel the slightest bit of remorse what if you go to jail"

"It nuh matta mi will go jail fi yuh a million times if mi have to....anybody else mi see mek yuh bawl a dead to suh if yuh waa mi feel remorse yuh shall wait til thy kingdom come" I yawned

"Yuh tek everyting fi joke enuh" she hissed walking away with her face scrounged up

she luv vex up

I blocked her path wrapping my arms around her "B stop move suh nuh"

"I'm sad, you made me sad"

I pecked her beautiful soft lips "Wah yuh sad fah baby, bill nuh man and stop vex up yuh face suh....love do dah sad face deh?"

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