Chapter 17

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Kiyana Shanoi Brown
17
'Kiki or Yanna'

2 days later

At school

"Yaa move suh?" I frowned as my best friend laid her head on the desk for what feels like the 100th time since we got in the classroom.

"Nuh feel good" She mumbled then covered her face with her handkerchief. I looked over at Shan who looked worried.

"Uh waa go home?" I asked and she nodded. As soon as she nodded I grabbed my phone to call Jahvani.

He answered on the first ring "Babes" watch yah
"Weh romaine him woman sick from mawning " As soon as I said that I heard shuffling then him telling Shootah what's happening.

"Ma forward yer" He said and I nodded then remembered he couldn't see me. "Aiite".

Couple minutes later Shootah came and she was still laying on the desk probably sleeping.
A harsh slap came to my ass and I looked around and the culprit was just smiling.

"Like uh batty a get fat" he said and I laughed.
"A wahm to mi g?" He asked and I stared at her frowning.

"Girl problems" I mumbled hoping it was girl problems.

"Uh have training today?" I asked and he nodded.  "Still a think bout dah night deh" I said quietly and he smirked.

"1st time?" I teased and he looked away quickly. After that we went to lunch and Shootah took Amoy home.

Mi hope she feel betta an nuh have nuh cocomelon a bake....

No cocofelon to the dolly dem

At home

"Mi a hear bout uh an mi doh like it" Was all my mother said as soon as I walked in the house.
Watch yah now..betta doh fuck up

"Hear bout me?" I said confused but she only  stared at me. "Uh feel mi born big likkle nasty gyal!" She shouted angrily and I flinched.

Damn

"Uh think mo nuh know uh have di crawsis boy from mobay a grind uh inna mi house"

Him seh a st Ann him come from....wtf

"None a dat nuh true mummy" I mumbled but I guess I wasn't supposed to talk because as soon as those words left my mouth I felt a harsh slap on my right cheek then the left.

"Di boy Caa uh go skl inna him nice car..uh ask uh self weh him get it? Eeh nasty gyal?!" She shouted slapping me again.

I did

Wah him did tell uh gyal? Uh get fuck

"Have gunman inna mi house a fuck uh!" She yelled grabbing me up by my blouse.

Pause...gunman

Vani deven own a gun

"Mi naa have sex mommy..mi never do nothing wid him" I cried and she pinched me.

"Uh feel like yaa get big? Watch mi an uh" she yelled dragging me behind her still draping me up.
"Sex annuh play thing...uh is a nasty gyal..annuh everything uh see ppl do uh fi do!" She yelled dragging me towards the bathroom.

Upon entering I saw Jahvani sitting on the veranda with his AirPods in and he was on his phone.
Dis yah skl boy yah a gunman?

Girl him look like a cruff wah uh did expect

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