Chalkline's POVAfter fucking around Stacy for a while I decided to take a walk downstairs to see what everyone was upto.
It was pure chaos when I saw them. I head to kitchen and Kimmy was in there cooking up a storm.
Who the fuck gave her permission to be in my kitchen?
"Hey Garrick, we are out of eggs, orange juice and Cross said the bread was stale, it almost choked him to death last night."
"So?"
"So you need to get groceries" she said while controlling a big pot with food boiling it it.
"I beg you pardon?"
"Here is list of things we need, hand it to one of the guards outside."
She handed me a long list that dazzle my eyes.
"Yo me nah do this, suh give this to my wife or mother" I said and threw the list onto the counter.
I walked out of the kitchen and head to the front of the house only to see people on my lawn. I felt like I was about to blow a couple fuses.
"Dem bomboclaat people yah aguh make shoot one dem inna pussyclaat enuh... aye... Stacy!" I shouted from the bottom of stairs, completely forgetting that she couldn't head me.
I climbed the stairs to the bedroom mad and mean. when I open the door she wasn't in the room. I walked to the bathroom and she was slumped over the toilet. I rushed to her.
"What happen?" I asked.
"I feel like I want to throw up but nothing was coming" she said.
"You want me to go get you some water or some tea?" I asked.
I was trying to avoid the mood swings that this will bring.
"I think I need some fresh air, take me outside" she said.
I forgot that I was angry at everyone when I saw her like this. I hated it even though this pregnancy was the best one she's ever had.
"Come with me, I will take you by the pool. Kimmy is making breakfast, I will make you some tea" I told her.
I help her down the stairs and out to the front where more people gathered on the lawn. I tried my best to ignore it while taking Stacy to the pool.
"Sit here, I hope the fresh air will help. I'm going to make you some tea and here comes Mel, she can keep your company."
"Thanks babe" she said.
I greeted my mother with a kiss on the cheek before I made my way back into the house.
Stacy's POV
"Are you ok? I got your message" Mel said. She took a seat beside me on the chair.
"I'm fine Mel" I said while looking over her shoulder to see if her son was coming.
"So what your message was about?" she asked as she followed my eyes, also look behind her.
"I opened the door and I heard him cursing and I knew he saw something that piss him off so I close the door and ran to the bathroom, that's when I text you" I said.
"Did he say what he saw?" She asked.
"Mel nuh must the bag a people dem inna the man house, police at his front gate, and look, watch dem pon the man lawn and you know he is about the blasted green grass."
Now I felt like I was really about to get sick because I just knew he wasn't over it.
"Alright calm down. What I want you to do is suggest to him that he make some rules, it's his house so they should he able to respect them" she said.
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A Dancehall Story: Book 9
FanficStacy, Chalkline and the entire gang gathered in the same place for a special occasion and in true Dancehall Story fashion, disaster strikes. How will they manage?