"If me cyah get yuh back ?? Mi kill yuh man infront a yuh suh you choose" He sat down smoking while his hand rested on his glock .
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She really killed her huh?
I'm still in disbelief , I'm actually hurt
She was my only family left because obviously Lia wasn't genuine.
" Mimi"? Alex called me breaking my overthinking.
"yh babe?"
He glanced at ,e before looking back on the road "¿Eres buena mami?" ( are you good mami?)
I sighed before replying "Sí nena" (yes babe)
He then started rubbing my tummy
his son
His sister Sofia would be coming to Jamaica soon but for some reason they were not on good terms.
Since he's been teaching me Spanish and I understand a little he starts taking his Spanish calls outside, so I don't hear his business.
him stay bad ee
Stay bad frl
Alex was dropping me off at school and if I say I my life situation doesn't affect my school life I'm lying.
The truth still hurts me no matter how much I try to push it to the back of my mind it still hits me like a ton of bricks, leaving me shattered and lost. It's been hard to get out of bed, hard to face the world when all I want to do is curl up and disappear. But I force myself to go to school, to put on a brave face even though inside I'm crumbling.
The rumors won't die down, no matter how hard I try to ignore them. They say I killed my own mother, and it's like a knife twisting in my heart every time I hear it. But I know the truth, and I hold onto that like a lifeline.
Exams are looming, and the pressure is suffocating. But Alexandro has been my saving grace, helping me study and keeping me sane through it all. With him by my side, things feel a little less daunting.
I've made up my mind to leave this community as soon as exams are over. I need a fresh start, somewhere I can escape the whispers and judgment. But before I go, there's one thing I need to do ......talk to Popsii.
Finding the courage to face him is like trying to climb a mountain with lead weights strapped to my feet. Every time I think about it, my stomach churns with sadness. But I know I can't run away from this conversation forever.
Tears prickle at the corners of my eyes as Alex was making a stop at the school gate.
"you'll be fine soon mama , just ignore them "with that said he wiped my teary dilled eyes and kissed my passionately before I lead myself through the nig iron gates.
My first class is Economic with Mr. Morris. I don't like him he always tries to make a sexual conversation with me and as usual I ignore him as soon as he says something out of context that is unprofessional.
