Weh Di Gramoxone?

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☆ Jordin's POV ☆

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Unu eva juss siddung and a medz life, and realise seh...life a fuckery.

We born, live a tragic life, den we dead. All wi hard work and tears, all the sleepless night dem wi guh through. Dem all juss useless because we dead leff everything at the end of the day.

Suh life nuh really mek sense.

Or well, my life nuh mek sense.

No scratch dat. Mi feel like all a we life mek sense at a point. But then the next, some stupid shit happen weh juss fuck up everything.

"Din?"

I move my eyes from the rain clouded window, looking to the front of the passenger seat.

Gabriel sat in her seat with her head craned in my direction, sporting a sad yet worried look on her face.

The car was no longer moving.

I was home.

Home?

That feels weird to say anymore.

"Yuh sure yuh alright?" Gabriel questioned for the God knows what time.

I forced a throaty laugh to atleast try and ease her nerves in the slightest way.

"Ye mi good, anyways, later. A guh go in before mommy think seh a theif park up a har sidewalk" with that being said, I quickly grabbed my dirty school bag from the car seat, pushing the door open and making my way up to the sidewalk to my house gates.

I didn't hear the car move until I pulled the grill. And with one last honk of the horn, the blue Sedan was out of sight.

And with that last honk came the loud sound of my name being called.

"WEH YUH DID DEH LIKKLE GIRL?! YUH KNOW FROM WHEN YUH AUNTY A RING OFF MI PONE FI YUH?!" The voice that sounded like my mother hollered to me.

And there goes my sanity to claat.

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"So dats all shi seh?"

With the disability to talk because of my mouth being stuffed with pork, I sent a nod in the direction of my phones camera.

"Is a good thing that right?" Gabriel asked.

I didn't answer her but instead continued to munch on the chewy pork skin.

"Jordin yuh hear weh mi seh?" I still didn't answer.

"In di name a Jesus rass fucking christ Jordin, yuh nuh dat deff gyal, ansa mi!" Gabby got fed up with me not talking and screamed through the speakers of the phone.

She loud ee.

I continued to chew the last piece of pork in my mouth before answering her.

"Yuh impatient ee, like yuh neva see me a nyam" I licked my fingers.

Woulda nyam a next hog pickney. Some dolly a nyam dem own pickney still.

Who to blame.

"Yuh love yuh belly too much, soon look like yuh mumma" Gabriel hollered out dipping her head back as she laughs.

"Seh a want yuh juss buck yuh head pa e screen and slap out yuh teeth dem" I hissed my teeth leaning back until my back was comfortably perched on the soft bed head.

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