Elena
Monday, October 23
7:10 a.m"how far are you?" I asked mello putting on my shoes
"You can start walk come out now, mi almost reach the lane front" he replied
Without answering I hung up the phone, take up my bag and closed my room door behind myself.
After shouting to my parents that i will be leaving, I then realized that I was infact home alone. Either they didn't come home lastnight or they left early this morning.Story of my life.
I ensured that I closed the door properly then the grill caz mi noh able
At this point I was mad but my face would normally say otherwise
I finally reached Mello's car and I tried my best to put on a big smile since I didn't want him knowing how fucked my life is
"Good morning" I said as soon as I sat down
"Did you have breakfast?" Good morning to you too mmcht
"Yes I did" I lied
Mnk a wahmm to you caz the man done know yuh greedy nd tan already soh a cyah shy yuh belly shy now my subconscious says
Kmt yuh lucky
Even though the drive isn't long, it felt like hours because of the traffic
Taking out my phone I decided to go on tik tok to pass time since I had nothing to do but sit and wonder what ifs
Mello then turned to me and asked if I was okay
Drive noh nd jhus leave mi alone I said to myself
I didn't answer him directly tho. Not intentionally
It's just a bad habit
"Bredda yuh need fi cut out dah Dutty style deh wah yuh av" he then said
I turned looking at him still not saying anything
"Mi a talk to you and yuh nah answer like yuh expect mi fi know d answer. Yuh always dweet ino ah mi ago need yuh fi stop"
Niggro plz I said to myself
"I'm okay" I answered after a while
He said something afterwards but mi honestly never did a pay attention
I'm not gonna ask him to repeat eitherLooking up I then realized that he's now driving up the hill
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His Treasure
Teen Fiction"There's something about Elena that entices me" Continue reading to see what their future holds. Also, the author does not own any pictures or music used in this story. Lastly please be respectful at all time to the author