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December 3, Saturday
📍 42 Cherrywood Drive, Cherry Gardens, Kingston 8•Jamaica
5:34 pm

* The Same Day *

Tania Ashanti Brown/Nia

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Tania Ashanti Brown/Nia..19

A weh him know bout Romaine?

I place down my fork to look on an angry Tristen in front me.

Just because mi call him likkle boy him a behave suh.

Anyway, Mi nuh business bout that a Romaine mi wah know bout.

"A which waste man yah talk bout Tristen?" I raised my voice a little.

"Tania, doh play dumb wid mi cause mi and yuh know seh adi same boy Weh bruk yuh virginity mi a talk."

The man pill me file.

"Suh how yuh know that?" I raised my voice a little higher.

He sighed and rubbed his temple.

"Yuh nuh hear mi a talk to yuh Tristen!" I started to shout.

"Badman stop raise yuh voice off a mi before mi fling dah fork yah ina u head" He spilled words off the tip of his tongue, both of us angry.

A weh him feel like.

"Fling it off mi bomboclaut nuh cause yuh mussi think mi fraid fi cut off yuh hood," I spoke while going into the kitchen to take up a knife.

"Badman stop ih fucking noise a mi head cause yuh feel yuh shit can mek patty Breda" he stopped again before speaking "A fuss mi a do them sumn yah Breda cause mi only fuck and cut. Yuh have mi head a way, yah mek it difficult" A sighed came off his chest but I didn't care.

A weh the bomboclaut this.

"How mi a mek it difficult? Talk cause mi sure know mi nah bother yuh ino" I stopped again before putting down the knife "As a matter a fact come carry mi guh home."

"Yuh nah guh nuh weh Badman a in a my bed yah sleep Suh u beta guh sidung," he said while standing up.

Bombo now him stand up ino girl

Afta mi nuh fraid.

Tristen stepped closer to me as I continue to step back until I hit a wall.

Why mi Suh salt man Cho Bombo.

He grabbed my throat "Yuh nuh plan fi fix dah likkle attitude deh weh u have" he asked while his eyes start to fill with lust each second.

I looked to the side not holding eye contact with him.

"Look pon mi when mi a talk yuh"

I clench my thighs together trying my best not to keep eye contact with him.

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