"Like seriously? A dat yuh come a mi workplace fi tell me?" I ask sounding calm.
What if mi tek mi pen and stab him inna him big eye dem?
"How yuh mean bredda? Yuh nuh mi ooman?" He asks with a stupid look on his face.
"Yuh fool nuh fuck if yuh feel...
November 16th, Wednesday. 📍Jessie Ripoll Primary, South Camp Road 12:00pm.
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"...she also has a hard time fitting in with her peers, has that been a problem at home? Sometimes kids can have a hard time fitting in for various reasons." Rukiah's 1st grade teacher rants.
Ever think seh mi daughter juss nuh like none a dem??
"No ma'am, she's actually a very cheerful child at home and almost anywhere else, so maybe she just doesn't like her peers" I hear Ronaldo trying to hold in a laugh beside me.
"Or maybe she doesn't like this school, would you consider home schooling her?"
"I would...."
"Mommy, it's not my peers that I don't like, it's her. She always finds a problem with me and when I isolate, she ave a problem." Rukiah says, making the teacher's jaw reach the floor.
"Jah Jah, who we guh to fi get har outta yuh class?" Ronaldo finally speaks.
"You can go to the principal's office to start the process"
"Okay thank you"
She nods, giving Ronaldo a once over.
We leave her staff room and while walking to the car park I hear a voice calling Rukiah by her alias.
"Keke!" I turn around t
o see Malachi.
Jayda 1 seed.
"Hey auntie, unu a bring har home?" He asks
"No papa, I'm gonna take her to the office, yaa come?"
"Yes auntie, can I go get my bag?" I nod.
"Suh weh you a guh now?" I turn my attention to Ronaldo.
"Studio, ago do two dub and dem mi have a party fi guh."
"Yaa soon 30 ino, wait till all a di partying ketch up to yuh" I respond, laughing.
He joins, looking down at Rukiah and picks her up.
"Daddy I'm not a baby anymore" She giggles.
"Anything mek yuh sleep a night ino girl" He follows by throwing her over his shoulder and walk tothe car park.
Soon after, Malachi runs toward me wid a vexed expression.
"Wah happen I ask" I ask taking his bag pack.
"Nuh mi class teacher inna chatting bou she a mek she wull book juss caa mi tek up mi bag and tell har seh mi auntie come fimi and a ask why mi a tell lie
