CALF LOVE

Chapter 41 | Curse

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Saturday, March 1st
3:23 am
📍Stony Hill, Kingston 🇯🇲

𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚔 𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚟

Unable to sleep, I tap Janelle on her thigh forcing her awake.

Sleepily, she lifts her head off the pillow and blinks heavily trying to stay awake.

"Mi aguh drop yuh home," I tell her, swinging my legs over the mattress.

Mommy's words have been floating around in my head tormenting me.

I haven't had a bat of sleep because my mind keeps going back to that one sentence.

"What?" Janelle questions, sitting up in the bed wide awake.

I ignore her, grabbing my keys.

Mi affi guh Clarendon now fi check if a true mommy a talk.

Weh kinda sick joke this she a try pull?

Shoving my feet into my slides, I halt as in the corner of my eye, Janelle is burying herself back underneath the covers.

I groan, rubbing my temples.

She really aguh mek mi loud up mi mouth so early.

I take a deep breath. "Janelle bredda no bother with the f—ry. Tek up yuh shit and come gwaan bredda!" Grabbing at the sheet I pull it towards me.

I swear sometimes mi no mean fi deal with har suh but what a woman fi push man buttons.

She clears her throat and stands gathering her things. I watch her intensely helping her along the way.

Dragging her feet to further irritate me, she slowly walks through the house with me hot on her heels.

Once inside the car, I speed to her home dropping her off and waiting for her to get in.

The sniffles did nothing to deter me.

My sole focus is getting to the bottom of this life-changing lie that Mommy has shared.

Pickney?

There was no way Zola was pregnant, Dante had shared photos of her with me and there was no belly in sight.