Paige's POV
8:50 p.m."Alright girl, I love you and please remember to pop a plan b" I tell Kyra and before she could respond, I end the call.
Just then Saheed hops into the room as I sit against the headboard.
Ketch him nuh...
"Mi kinda ova hear when yuh tell Kyra fi tek pill, but how when mi tell yuh seh fi tek it last week yuh nuh listen to me?" he raise his brow at me before closing our room door. "Or yuh did tek it?"
"Doh chat to mi if yuh nuh plan fi tell mi wah do yuh foot." I roll my eyes.
Two nights ago he came in with a bandage on his leg and I've asked this man over and over again what's wrong with his leg but he refuses to tell me.
I'm trying not to assume the worst but him not giving me an explanation isn't making it better.
He knows I love to overthink.
"Paige wol medz nuh" he hisses as he makes his way over to me.
Wol what?
"Wol medz? All mi wah know is wah happen to yuh leg. Weh yah seh mi nuffi care nuh more?"
I'm sure if he came home and I didn't ask him anything he'd be upset, but I guess he doesn't like the fact that I'm a caring girlfriend.
Maybe he isn't used to this, after all this is his first real relationship.
This is my first real relationship too so I guess we're just figuring it out as we go along.
But that doesn't mean I'll accept him not telling me what's wrong with his foot, I need to know what happened.
"Suh yuh did tek ih pill when mi cum inna yuh last week?" he grabs my hand and put it in his as he stood over me but I quickly snatch my hand away.
I did not, but we're not talking about that right now.
"Saheed move" I hiss loudly, turning my head the other way so our eyes couldn't meet.
"Stop move suh nuh Paige, mah ask yuh sumn"
Is he serious right now? Ain't noooo way....
"Goodbye Saheed, I'm so over this shit" I groan, rolling off the bed over the opposite side but he follows me and grabs my arm before I could go anywhere.
YOU ARE READING
It's Complicated
Romance"Kyra look pon mi" he lifts my chin up so my eyes could meet his. "Just say the word and we leff right now, yav dah power deh ma" he says, eyes never leaving mine. "The word?" I ask and he immediately opens his phone, dialing her number. "Ah, watch...