𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞

𝖳𝗁𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗒: 𝖮𝖻𝗃𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝖡𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗈

📍Common| Spanish Town, St. Catherine|

📅Thursday| September 7|

Raheem and I were parked outside of Common lane waiting for Rasheeda to come out. I had called her a few minutes earlier telling her we needed to talk. She insisted on me coming directly to her yard but I declined and told her to come out or else Caleb wasn't coming back down here and I was very serious.

I know she wasn't going to come alone, I'm not stupid. That's why Spida and the others were in two other cars one parked at the bus stop a few feet up and one at the mouth of another lane up the road. Raheem and Deno were the only ones in this car, don't want to send off alarm bells with more people. Even though the road was fairly empty, only a few cars passing by occasionally but there were people at the shops and waiting at the bus stop.

Soon I saw her come out the lane mouth looking as pop dung as ever with her little sisters. From the look on her face, I could tell she was already ready for an argument. I tucked the gun in my waist before exiting the car, Raheem did as well. I leaned on the back of the car while Raheem remained standing by the passenger door.

"Wapm? Why yah call mi out a mi yaad," she asked aggressively as she got to me.

"Wapm to Caleb face?" I got straight to the point.

"Unu come back wid the same fuckery? Mi done tell yuh gyal wah gwaan eno and mi know Shi tell yuh suh mi nuh know why yuh come ova yah," she replied hissing her teeth as she rolled her eyes.

"Mi waan hear out a your fucking mouth wah do him... Mi yute cyan see out a him eye properly, suh yah guh tell mi wah the fuck him do fi him face look suh," I stared her down.

I watched as she started to squirm under my gaze. Rasheeda has always been a coward, she's just loud and because of that people always mistake it as braveness or badness.

"Him did a talk back," she said, her voice lower than before.

"Talk up... Mi nah strain mi bloodclat ears fi hear yuh," I replied aggressively.

"Him did a talk back... Mi tell him fi do something and him keep on a talk back to mi suh slap him... Mi neva mean fi slap him suh hot," she said, speaker a little bit louder this time.

"... Suh cause him talk back to yuh... Yuh slap out him eye?" I asked in disbelief.

Dah gyal yah come like some big waste gyal...

"Look yah, a my pickney.. mi free fi do as mi please wid him," she sassed back.

"And a fi mi him too... Yuh see the next time yuh put yuh hand pan him, mi mek Hyacinth affi bury yuh bloodclat... Yah hear mi?" I threatened as I stepped to her causing her to step back.

She nodded quickly.

"Wi done now?" She asked and I nodded. She let out a sigh of relief as she turned and they started walking away.