JANUARY 10, WEDNESDAY
📍WORKPLACE
11:30AM
LEE-ANNA VICTORI SMITH | 18 ᥫ᭡
Doubling over with laughter, i wiped the tears that threatened to fall due to my immense laughing. Luke came to pay me a visit on my lunch time with lunch and as we sat in the break room. He reminds me over and over why i fell for him.
He was sweet when he needed to be, my only problems are that he's overly-sexual and he lies a lot. My mind drifted back to the call we had two days ago.
"Who was that girl in your background?" i asked.
He looked down with a guilty smile before raising his head again. He opened his mouth to answer but closed it pondering upon what he had to say before he opened it again.
"A mi sista fren" he answered , avoiding eye-contact. Something i've picked up on in the years that we were together. It's a "tell-tale" that he's lying.
A di man weh youuuu pick up mi lauvvvvvv!
"What was your sisters friend doing in your room?" i said raising an eye-brow in confusion.
"Just leggo affa dat nuh, look how we deh here so a gwan chill" he said getting irritable.
"Get out." i said pointedly. I'm tired, of the lies and the cheating and him trying to justify it because he's a "producer".
No man is worth my self-respect and even though i'm a bit late in realizing in it, better late than never.
"Come outta where? man easy yuh self cause yuh done know the thing guh" he said hissing his teeth.
"You won't leave? fine i'll get security cause you must think i'm playing with you" i said attempting to go to the door.
He grabbed me by my hair pulling it as i screamed out feeling as if my scalp is on fire.
Thank god the likkle wig glue down good and tighten.
"Let go off of me we are done!" i said biting him when he tried to run his hands down my breasts.
"Dah fucking bi—" he was interrupted mid-sentence by the door being flung open.
Pablo looked at us with a confused look then caught on when he saw how uncomfortable i was.
"Come out a dis" he said to luke pointing to the door.
"A who dah ute yah? Man focus pan weh yuh come in yah fi do and lowe man and woman argument" he said trying to feel on me.
"Let mi guh nuh luke, yuh nuh know wah done mean" i shouted frustratingly. I hate being held against my will.
Unless a from you-know-who?
"Holding a girl against her will weh obviously nuh like it a wasteman move yer" he said walking up to us.
"Likkle bwoy style dat, yuh nuh ready suh liff up" he said jeering him.
"Yuh know who mi be? Yuh will dead by a morning yer" luke shouted, spit flying all over the place.
"Yuh status or who yuh be nuh frighten mi, suck yuh muma wid dat" pablo said pointedly, no emotions on his face or in his voice.
