The Jamaican Choppa's Love

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Jesse's POV
8:15 pm:

I'm finally home after sorting out of business back at Pen, I gave Miss P some money to help cover for damages caused by my brother.

I still don't believe that he only wants money, shooting up a corner shop just for 8 million US. Not necessary...

I checked my phone and saw that Skylar left 5 missed calls on my phone and 7 text messages.

Oh no...

I called her and she answered on the fourth ring.

"Why uh suh hard fi reach pah phone?" She asked.

"Not even a little 'hi babe' just reach desso, I just got home went out of the parish to sort out some business," I say.

"Sigh, I was worried about you," She says.

"I know love I'm sorry," I say

"It's okay" She replies

We spoke on the phone for an hour, we had to cut the call short since she had work tomorrow.

"Goodnight babe," She says

"Good night love" I responded.

She hung up first.

I went on my laptop and put on my glasses, I'm not blind they're anti-blue light.

I checked on some projects that I was going to work on....

A community centre...
A hotel..
Etc..

After about an hour or so, I was finished the reports on the community centre that I was going to build, I was going to renovate an old shop beside the church.

I checked the time..

9:51pm

I decided to go to bed and make the phone calls in the morning.

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Jesse POV
9:45 am:

*On the phone*

J: "Yo, Isiah."
I: "Wah gwaan g?"
J: "Yo Friday, mi wah work pan a ting enuh."
I: "Eeh, wah ah yuh plans?"
J: "Wah community center."
I: "Aiitee, wah eva yuh need mi don."

I hung up and went to go get ready I was going to visit Sky at work, so we can have lunch.

*20 minutes later*

I got into my black Mark X, an headed to her place of work which was only 30 minutes from where I was.

*35 minutes later*

I pulled up to her workplace, she works at a call center.

(Guys, if I mentioned that she was an entrepreneur in any part of the story, forget that..she works at a call center)

I entered the place, and instantly I felt stares on me.

Great.

I went up to the receptionist, who started to fix up herself as soon as she seen me enter.

She was dark-skinned with her relaxed hair tied into a low bun.

"Hello, good morning. How may I help you?" she said with a bright smile.

I faked a small smile, and responded "Ah yes, I'm looking for a Skylar Ffrench"

Her smile slowly faded, and I laughed in my mind.

"For security reasons, what are you to Ms. Ffrench?"

I knew that they don't normally ask that, she juss nuff.