ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖

Chapter 14

Excuse any  mistakes

Jahvani Ajani Williams
18
Vani or Cash

A/N mi hate write boy pov yf

The car was silent for the entire ride and I was annoyed, it felt awkward and she was purposely  avoided me. I tried to talk to her but she didn't budge.

I watched as Kiyana stared through the window hardly talking to me as I drove her to school. I know she's probably overthinking what the lady said to her.

Yeah dawg  why else she woulda quiet? Must a think some fuckry...how uh waa dead?

The lady just chat to much dawg why the fuck she nuh lock chat? Why she inna mi business? Why she nuh go worry bout har suck hood son? Kmt
Ago deal wid dat lata still nuh feel like mi baby ready fi hear mi fucked up life story

I arrived at  the school smiling at the security who opened the gate. He sent me a thumbs up when he saw Kiyana in the front seat. I smirked then drove off.

Once I parked the car she hurriedly tried to get out but I closed the doors I even put the child lock on.
"Let mi out nuh sir" She frowned and I couldn't help but stare at her.

Her hair was slicked back with edges and her plump lips were glossy I mean she applies lipgloss every 2 minutes. Her lips are so pretty and they're soft.

Wonder how it woulda feel roun mi h-

Bill nuh yute yaa move suh

No but frl dawg wonder if she suck-

"Jahvani mi ago late eno"She kissed her teeth noe getting mad but I just found it cute."Bill nuh yute" I said and that seemed to make her even more mad.

"Likkle boy mi ago late" She said and the only thing I heard was 'likkle boy'. Who she a call likkle boy?

"Yaa wuk fi smth eno my girl" I said and she rolled her eyes. "Let me out nuh bombohole!" She yelled and I opened the doors.

"Gwaan Kiyana" I said calmly but I'm upset that she didn't give me a chance to talk she just wanted to leave. She grabbed her bag and got out the car I prepared for it because I know she's probably going to slam the door but to my surprise she didn't slam it.

"Dah likkke girl yah mhon" I hissed then got out to lock the door. Instead of her slamming the door she chose to leave it open.

I stared at her retreating back and ok instinct my eyes fell to her ass. She have batty eno
I closed the door then grabbed my phone that kept vibrating in my pocket.

Seeing that my mom was calling I pressed the green icon to answer happy to hear from her. Plus mi did kinda a ignore har the past week cause she do sumn mi nuh like. But I guess people learn from them mistakes. Not my mother though she always a keep in touch wid mi tough kin fada.

As weh kiyana woulda seh she naa stand pon business. She live pon dat everyday all when man a try call har she bout she a stand pon business.

How di fuck we ago know wah dat mean?

Style she a style uh dawg..uh need fi download tik tok

"Likkle tough kin boy bet seh mi wring off uh mouth!" Her angry voice flooded my ears and I had to stop myself from laughing.

"Yeah mumz" I smiled and walked to the dorms.I nuh plan fi go a nuh class the likkle girl bruk mi medz.

Once I walked in I greeted some of my teammates who were getting ready for school. "Yo good cash?" Antsman on of my teammates asked probably sensing my bad mood.