Stacy's POV"Suh now we are stuck around here and this man is looking for his money?" I asked.
"Yes!" Xavier replied.
"Well shit! Look Xavier lend me your phone so I can send a message because my husband is going to kill me if I die around here with you today."
"Yeah and he is going to kill me for just being here with you" he said.
The thought alone made me wanting to throw up.
I took phone from him to send a message.
Me: Tricia, tell Mel to locate Jacob Bloom. His men are the ones shooting outside. He is looking for some money that is now missing. Don't reply.
*deletes Chat*
"Look if Jacob finds out I'm here he is going to kill me. I have to get out of without him knowing" Cotton said.
Me wah kill dah gyal so bad. Why me leave me gun?
"Bitch are serious right? Yuh nuh hear the amount of shots firing and we don't even have a stick on us. Xavier you know we just fling har out deh" I said.
"No please don't do that, I just don't want to die."
"Well maybe you should have thought about that before you start back stabbing criminals. Look at the mess you got everyone into."
"Well Jacob believes that Your husband started all of this. The Key that I have, Jacob was told by someone, that Chalkline took it" she said.
"Oh... So that's why Shanice said she was told to get my husband alone inna room?" I asked.
"Wait... you spoke to Shanice?"
"I have Shanice" I replied.
"Who is Shanice?" Xavier asked.
"Shanice was the bait to catch her husband and Jacob thought that he would make Chalkline give him the key."
"But my husband doesn't have the key, you do!" I shouted.
"Shhhh.. Remember we nuh safe" Xavier whispered.
This just sound like one big fucking mix up and some how Garrick's name call because he had access to this yard .
"One question me wah ask. Why Jacob never just come take the safe then instead of hunting the key?"
Because Medal blind and his mother old, easy movements.
"He got greedy and wanted more than what he stole. Also he was told your husband has eyes on the yard so it was hard for him to just run in." Cotton said.
Who the fuck told them that? Maybe he was watching the yard? Garrick does not have time for that.
"So see, this is all your fault because you shouldn't have taken the fucking key" I said.
"I took the key but we still have a problem, there is no money" she said.
We..?
"Look here nuh gyal, I spent a year in Paris because of him" ... I pointed at Xavier. "...And I didn't learn an ounce of French suh nuh come talk bout we have problems. You have bloodclaat problems, cause if dem nuh kill you my husband will" I said.
"You didn't learn any French for real?" Xavier.
"Xavier shut up!" I said then hissed my teeth.
Where the hell is Mel?
"Lend me back your phone."
Tricia's POV
"Weh Mel deh man?" Jade asked.
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A Dancehall Story: Book 9
FanfictionStacy, 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?