📍Havendale Drive, Meadowbrook
Kingston 19, St. Andrew
Wednesday, January 17, 2024AZARIÉ NIKOLI PARYS'|19
I look at my father, frowning while he stared back. He clear his throat, looking down at his phone and soon I heard a notification sound coming from my phone.
Already knowing what it was, I decided to not look at the phone, still staring at him, knowing I was making him feel uncomfortable under my gaze.
"Are you two good now?" Mommy walked into the kitchen, coming to me first and hugging me, her arms wrapping around me tightly.
"Did you take your medication?" She whispered close to my ear and I hum in response to her, pulling away from her.
Sometimes mhi nuh like when people touch mhi inuh. And she knew that, but because I was comfortable with her it was allowed, because I hate when people touch me. I have to touch them first if I'm not comfortable enough with them.
"Are you two good?" She ask once again when none out of the two of us were saying anything. I pick up my cup of orange juice and put it to my head, finishing it.
"Mhi nah nuh problem wid him, never did," I say and got up, taking my bag off the floor and swinging it over my left shoulder, grabbing onto the strap and holding it, glancing at the two before leaving with my car key and wallet in hand.
Suh feem new way of apologizing is sending me money?
"Check a how much him sen deh because yuh know yuh wah look," I laugh to myself, unlocking my car and getting in.
I slam the door shut and sit still, unmoving before I went into my bag, finding a bag of uncut weed and started to blind myself a roll.
Ah gah school high nuh fuck thissa mawning yah. Aguh need it fhi can deal wid such mamz weh a pout up har face from yesterday evening.
I called her at 10 last night and she answered it just to show me that she was ignoring me because she hung up instantly after showing me a middle finger.
She petty nuh fuck. I wasn't pleased with her response so I ended up blocking her the same time.
I admit though, mhi guh inah mhi feelings and never guh boh the situation correctly. Which is nothing new for me. Sometimes I make my emotions get the best of me and I end up doing fucked up shit, or something that will end up scarring me for the long run.
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