Chalkline's POV
"Mi seh! Me see Mattis wheel up him hand enuh and draw back suh, and when the tump land, Mi G fly like a beigy kite crass the room." Cross said and Czar was laughing so hard the car almost swerved with us.
"Watch the man a guh kill we off" I said.
"Yo, me chest a pain me. Cross weh yuh seh?" Czar continued to egg on the fuckery conversation.
"Yah laugh? Yo, you remember when the Twin Towers drop a New York? A suh the man drop like one dem, straight a dutty. Boom! Mi seh Bomboclaat G dead now."
"Rasslcaat, suh weh Mel did deh?" Czar asked.
She was the next one. They kept going and I had to laugh enuh because if I don't they won't stop.
"Mel laugh yuh fuck the turn round and tell Mattis bout him never have to lick him suh hot. Him lick him hot fi true man."
"Dah lick deh come from far enuh G," Czar said.
"Me shoot one a dem enuh. The man knocked me to pussyclaat."
The car swerved once again because Czar was enjoying Cross's story to much.
"No man, unuh should have recorded it, things like these we should have in storage," Czar said.
"It happ'n fast man and we never expected it. A fuss me hear Mel cuss bloodclaat" Cross laughing out just fuel Czar's laughter even more.
"Now me sorry me miss this," said Czar.
"Mi seh me laugh suh till one the time dem me think Chanel did a guh shoot me. A nearly dead."
She sis wanted to shoot him for real and now.
"unuh just drop me off where I am going nuh please and just gwan 'bout unuh bussiness" I said.
I knew they were trying to lighten the mood by messing with me, trying to make me laugh , especially knowing the task I had a head. I still couldn't get my mind off everything that was happening.
"Him look like him guh through it man" Czar said.
"A some sweet suga and wata Mel giv' him make him revive" Cross was so extra with the lies just to entertain Czar.
"It was only wata still enuh Cross, not because yuh did a ask for lime and sugar to add to it," I said.
"Then if yuh take suh long fi wake up after Stacy fada give you sonic tump. Fi a little ola white man Mattis strong yuh fuck. Yuh don't play with Stacy cause daddy ready fi fuh WWE pon yuh."
God knows I was done listening to Cross because I am close to pushing him out the car.
"Well thanks, I have reached my destination, y'all can leave me here."
"No bredda, we get strict orders not to leave you anywhere." Cross said.
Here we go now with orders and a bag of restrictions that my mother set. I don't know how much of these rules I was able to follow but for now, I will give everyone what they want.
"Mel seh she aguh cut off one of my fingers if him disappears" Czar said through a chuckle while rubbing his little finger.
I knew Mel sent them with me because she claimed I was a flight risk.
"I've been here for two days. If mi did wah cut none unuh couldn't stop me." I said.
"Chat yah chat, just gwan till Mel box yuh dung man," Cross said.
"Or Mattis drop kick him," Czar said.
I laughed.
"Mel a plan fi him man, she guh buy a piece tire belt fi him. A me bring har."
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A Dancehall Story - The Final Years. Part 1
FanfictionBook 10 will explore the power dynamics of the relation between Stacy and Chakline. The Final Years will be the last book in the series.