"Dayna ! Dayna ! Dayna !" My father shouted, banging on my door, I had locked my room door and haven't been out of my room for a whole day, I haven't even eaten anything, I was so disgusted of myself, shame and betrayed, how could I be such a fool and lost my virginity to such a person, like Prince.
I should have known that this would be the outcome, I continued crying and turned up the volume on my speakers making the floor shake sake of its heavy vibrations.
As I looked over at my bedside table, I saw a razor blade, I took it up, taking in a deep breath,
I closed my eyes and began to slash up my arm, I didn't know how long I continued doing this but I felt a feeling of relief,
when I opened my eyes, I looked down on my arm and saw the horrible sight.
As I lay in my bed, with blood dripping down on my arm, I slowly began to drift off to sleep
, but my phone suddenly made a noise, it was a notification from Kayla saying "meet me at your gate." I hurriedly got up and wiped my face and made my way to the bathroom,
I took a quick shower, and made my way downstairs to Kayla, I made sure to wear long sleeves, to hide my fresh wounds.
"Ayye, wamm, yuh good ?" Kayla said holding me into her arms. " me nuh see or hear from yuh Afta di party summ gwan a wah ?" She said looking concern
"A betta we go inna me room and we talk." She nodded and we made our way to my room.
Now, in my room, I told Kayla everything, she had decided to sleepover for the night.
I eventually showed her my scars, she was so mad and sad at the same time, for she knew what happened to me the last time I harmed myself.
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Bad Man A Weh She Love : A Jamaican Love Story
RomanceDayna-Kay ' Dayna' a pastor's daughter, who's only goal is to live up to her father's expectations, well, that and to get Prince the badman to notice her. Even though he lives next door Dayna she has never spoken to him. Yet still she still dreams...
