Sergio rose
A bout five hour now me sit down a mi stall with mi artwork a bay watching people come and go and glance and judge and come and go. but the group of white uninform girl dem wah a walk past me and a stare pan me was pure entertainment. dem likkle highschool gyal ya bad nuh bomboclaat eno man. love a man yuh fuck. i spread my legs out into the road dipping into my picket pulling out mi brand new lighter before lighting up a small spiff i had behind my ears. the one inna the blue jansport bag nuh stop look pan me like seh she wah nyam me.
they started whispering about me, but the one with the jansport bag refused to look at me. har friend slapped her shoulders saying "look look him a look pan yuh girl!!!!" me read the darksin ones lips. and when the lightskin girl turned around and looked at me i cracked a smile at her. her innocent face turned red as i raised my eyebrows at her swiftly. my attitude switched withing minutes when me feel the heat of the sun pulling down the hat over my head.
"yow give me one a dem drinks deh, anyone wid ice in deh" i turned to the soup man beside me. the other art man dem never deh ya excapt fi the one one mr.johnson. today him head hitch up inna him news paper a read and a ocationally glance up with him moutha chew. a wah him a chew fi suh long man? i chuckled to my self.
"woiiiiii!!!! Dah man over deso inna dih red kikas cute yuh see girl me woulda cock it up gih him!!!" the lightskin girl across the road said surprising me. she look quiet and innocent. she did a look dead pan me. me try to keep mi laugh in as me reach the thousand dollars over to soupie.
"wah kinda ting dat man?! yuh know me nahh nuh change!!" soupie said. man a ginal eno.
"yuh better find mi chance badman!" i said laughing.
"yuh nuh see how dem likkle pissin tail gyal deh a watch yuh?! dem bad yuh see a wah one a dem parents come down here and see wah dem innocent daughter a gwaan wid inna dem big school unuform!" he said shaking his head. me shake my head too from side to side looking at dem.
"me see dem man, nahh pay dem nuh mind. dem arm probably green nuh fuck dem deven know fi take care of dem self yet but dem wahh big man" i laughed. because really dem coming like toddlers to me.
"me seh him nice yuh see!!!!" the girl exclaimed again. soupie looked at me laughing as i took my change pulled the bucket hat down in my face. the pain that struck me inna mi head back remind me of lastnight how abi fist me. dah bloodclaat gyal deh yuh see?! never see a gyal wah can get pan mi nerves suh. whole a mi head back a hurt me. i shook head checking the last miss call i sent her yesterday at 8:30. all now she nuh call me back.
guess me blocked again.
i looked up when i saw a long white uniform standing infront of me shyly and a red face. long black indian hair over book straps looking at me.
"sir, me can get yuh number? the pretty tall girl said to me. three more approched the stall and i sat there looking at up in uttershockness.
"she a likkle girl-
"nuh listen to mi friend dem me a nineteen!!! me inna twelve grade!!!" she said laughing as her friends came along pulling her away. a wahmn to dem likkle gyal ya man? mr johnson glance up shaking his head from side to side as i was chucking but really it never funny. dem did too out of order. good thing me did just have bout three more carving fi sell. when a white lady and a little boy approched my stall looking at my artwork i stood up.
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