Stacy's POV
I keep looking at my finger and smiling. Line was still sleeping even though he knew we had to leave for Kingston soon.
Dion's Dumplings Group Chat
Me: Good morning. Why the group name suh?
Me: Unuh need fi find somewhere to live. Me man just seh the world is mine 🤸
Tricia: I don't know who gave Cross admin, every day it changes to something else.
Tricia: Jesus again? 😂
Me: 😂 Guess weh me deh?
Jade: Good morning. Yuh yard?
Me: No. I am at a Villa with my husband in Negril. Mel's little hide away.
Tricia: Wah? How unuh reach there suh quickly?
Me: On Justin Hart's helicopter 😭 I have never been this pampered. Rose petals on the floor, candle light dinner and I was proposed to under fireworks.
Me:
Chelsea: Hold on deh, oh my God. 😭
Tricia: Congratulations, fren!
Jade: This nice eeh? Congrats me cousin.
Cross: Stacy yuh want security fi dah ring deh?
Me: Yes Cross 😂 , Thanks Guys.
Leah: Suh big wedding again?
Me: Yes, he said plan it and he will just show up.
Tricia: 💥💥💥💥💥
Leah: Me aguh be brides' maid.😭😭
Cross: Fish fingers for days. Stacy me know a man weh can jerk chicken good enuh and Dion can make the juice.
Dion: Congrats Stacy. 😂
Stacy: No thanks Cross 😂
Stephany left
Czar: 👀👀
Tricia: 😰
Leah: Woiiiiiiieeeee... me good ole sister 🤣🤣
Kimmy: Rassclaat... hey everyone. 😊
Mystro: The Villa nice don't it Stacy? Perfect for a wedding right?
Stacy: Yes, the place is so beautiful... Wait, am I getting married here?
Mystro: Congratulations, my father built it for weddings. Yours will be the first there.
Stacy:
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A Dancehall Story - The Final Years. Part 1
FanficBook 10 will explore the power dynamics of the relation between Stacy and Chakline. The Final Years will be the last book in the series.