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The Next DayAll who cya wake up and get call fi breakfast a bat. "Jalen mi need fi call yuh again?" mommy called for the 3rd time.
So she nuh wah man fresh and dem ting deh? Normally when mi deh a mi yawd mi just drop on a pants and not even badda look fi nuh shirt enuh.
Mommy she ago remind me say a inna the hills mi deh and if mi sick she ago leff mi fi suffer cause she tired fi talk to me bout wearing clothes.
Laughing at the thought, I threw on a white tshirt. Picking up my phone, I walked downstairs to go see my wonderful mother.
"Morning momz" I said before leaving a kiss on her cheek. Momma's boy. "Morning Jay, coffee or tea?" she asked, placing my breakfast on the counter.
How mi nuffi love mi mada dwg? "Some fruit juice alright momz" I answered her earlier question.
"Mi tyad fi tell yuh drink tea enuh likkle boy, morning just light n hear wah you want, cold juice Jalen mi tyad fi talk to you" she argued, still pouring the juice in my glass.
Jamaican mothers stress themselves over nothing, swear mi cya understand. She just a cuss bout the juice yet still she throw it out fi me.
Shaking my head, I continued eating my food. I ended up crashing at mom's cause really and truly never have the strength fi drive go back a Norbrook guh dealid such b.
A notification pulled me from my thoughts.
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9:15amMani🩸
A wah unuh cya say morning?Zidii🩸
Then watchya? yuh love man?😂Jalen🩸
Nuh know a wah some ute a pree enuh @zidii 🤣Mani🩸
Nuh likkle mannaz and discipline🤦🏽
Anyways, mi a pree fi keep a pool party
inna eh next week or suh wah unuh seh?
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Teen Fiction"Swear mi did give up pan love but is like...all along a she did have the true Formula" -Jetti