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JAIDAH

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JAIDAH

It had almost been a week now and I'd been up and down on the road getting my car licensed and insured and also getting Natasha's passport.

I just left the insurance company and I now have the 24 sticker on my windscreen in green.

I'm just going to make a quick stop at the supermarket to get some Skittles, then I will go home.

Since I didn't have any masks in this car, I just dragged on my hat on my head hoping nobody would recognize me.

After buying the three Skittles and an Aloe vera water, I was making my way out of the supermarket, when somebody lick up in a mi.

I looked up to see Rico, my ex-boyfriend's friend.

"Jaidah y pree, long time mi nuh see yuh enuh," he said.

Good.

"Waam Rico," I said.

"Deh yah man, ting good?" He asked.

"Yeah, man."

"When last yuh hear from e dawg?" He asked.

Which dog?

"Huh?"

"Brandon, when last yuh hear from him?" He repeated, referring to my ex.

"Mi and him nuh talk again," I told him.

"Oh, between mi and yuh, a months mi nuh hear from e dawg enu, no phone call no ig, Nuhn, ih dawg mada link mi and a tell mi the same thing, cause she a say him never miss her birthday yet and him miss dissa one yah and she cyaa get to him phone," he told me.

Brandon well Alrt yer.

Suppose a sumn do him girl?

Afta mi nuh give a fuck.

"Well, mi nuh know," I responded.

We haven't spoken since I walked out of his house.

"Yeah man, mi wi see yuh yer," he dabbed me up and walked away.

~

"Yuh Neva did say yuh waah go somewhere?" Malique asked rubbing my legs.

"Oh yeah, mi just a remember," I jumped up and went to take something from the dresser and hid it behind my back.

It was a group of papers with different things written on them, and there were two options for him to choose one.

"Babe, look here," I said taking up my phone so I could record for TikTok. I was not going to put his face in it though

"Yuh look so suspicious?" He asked.

"Nothing like dat, so mi have two sets of paper and yuh go choose one, but yuh nago know Wah deh pan ih til yuh choose it enuh," I explained.

"Wah kinda puss in a bag style dat?" he asked.

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