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ASIA DIORR LOWRY, 19
Saturday, January 20/24
📍TORADO DR. IRONSHORE, MONTEGO BAY, ST. JAMES.
10:02 a.m.
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"Damien, yuh sound like a fish." I hiss and he rolls his eyes, blowing down heavily.
We are currently at our second home in Ironshore, we've been here since Friday. The day after the incident.
We still haven't discussed it and mommy hasn't looked me in the face since I showed her the letter.
I'm getting the feeling she knows something but then again-
Dat nave nutn fi do wid me tbh. As long as she and Damien gov.
"Just tell mi how unu meet nuh dawg? Yaa gwaan like yuh did a sell front pon ih roadside and him stop fi buy-"
"Nuh mek mi wring off yuh mouth yer." I puff his chest, cutting him off and he laughs causing me to do the same.
This is the longest conversation we've had since the incident. He's been extremely distant and quiet and I can't blame him. I can see that it took a toll on him. I feel bad for him, he never should've had to do that.
But no. Somehow we always end up a suffer fi Mason fuckry.
"We met at a club-" I start talking and was cut off by the ringing of my phone. I look down and see the caller ID and smile softly.
Incoming FaceTime from Gremlin 🧌🫶🏽
"Woiii a such bwoy dat?" Damien jeered and I roll my eyes.
"Come outta mi room and guh gi mommy har medication." I ushered before accepting the call, making my face up in distaste.
"A who tell yuh seh yuh coulda call me?" I complain and he hissed.
