Dejah has never been an outspoken person. Some see her as an introvert, and some see her as a nerd. Her timid nature makes her look weak, and her viridity makes her soft. Or is this all a facade to hide who she truly is?
As the quote says,
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Looking at the teddy bear brought me back to the question in my head as to where is my father,this teddy bear infront of me just confirmed his location.
Going back into memory I remembered the time that I asked my mom if she really worked at the hospital and she said no. The answer was right infront of me this whole time,how could I have been so dumb not to see it?
Looking over at Kimalie on the bed sleeping, I couldn't help but think that he knew this whole time that my dad is in Jamaica.
"A goodly him a the last face him see before he got shot and blocked out." I shook my head looking at the boy sleeping in my bed.
I've been too caught up and too comfortable, but now I'm wide awake and as Edna come home tomorrow morning she ago tell mi whatever she left off after during her previous confession. ......................................................................... It's currently 7am and my mom is not home,she's always back by 5 so I'm kinda worried at this point.
After pacing up and down in the living room I decided to get Kimalie involved in my worry.
"Kimalie wake up." I shouted walking into the room. I then pushed him roughly trying to wake him up.
"Mhmmm." He hummed in annoyance of me bothered him so early.
"Mommy nuh reach home yet and I'm worried." I said to him pushing his chest for him to get up.
"Wah time now?" He asked lazily getting up.
"7 am." I said sitting down beside him.
"Yuh call her?" He looked at me puzzled with his sleepy face.
"Yes."
So cute with his lying ass,soon confront him man just a wait.
"Yuh call Brian and ask him if him see she leff?" He asked stretching his muscles.
"Yes I did and he's not answering either." I responded annoyed.
"So why yah talk to mi suh?" He asked looking at me seriously.
I then took a deep breathe before mi lick him with something.
"BECAUSE MI TIRED A YOU A TELL MI RASS LIE." I shouted out aggressively.
"Yuh think mi nuh know seh mi fada deh a Jamaica mhmmm?" I asked bursting with anger.
"D just chill and mek we talk bout this." He said trying to calm me down.
"No inno, that nah go work this time. Mi give uno a change fi tell mi everything and uno still leff out some a the details.
Is my father in Jamaica?" I asked quizzically looking at him.
"Yes." He confirmed in defeat.
Shaking my head. I got up and went into the living room. He then proceeded to follow me like a lost puppy.
"How long him deh yah?" I asked turning to look at him.
"D we do all a this fi protect yuh." He said walking me down.
"A neva that mi ask yuh liad bwoy." I shouted angrily.
"Him deh yah 8 year now,since after yuh accident." He confirmed reaching out to hold my hand.
Pushing him away I sat in the sofa to get my head settled.
"Wah else unuh ago tell mi, a mi father setup the whole accident?" I asked rhetorically.
"Yuh mada dweet." He answered unknowingly across from me.
"Shit." He mumbled as he realized what he did.
Wah him just say awhile ago.
"Wah yuh just seh kimalie?" I asked as a nervous breakdown proceeded to take me over.
