📍Stony Hill, Spanish Town
Saturday, Sept 26.
10:13pmRomello Laing《21》
As my eyes opened eyes I couldn't help but feel the birthday vibes.
See because mi a perform tomorrow night, dat aguh mek it betta.
I went downstairs to see what Moya had prepared for me.
Seeing someone sitting in the coach I sighed, weh she a do yah?
"Happy birthday babe" Diamond said jumping on me.
"First of all thanks, second of all mi and yuh nuh deh again suh doh call mi nuh babe" I said
"Skippa mi tell yuh seh a mistake b" she said
"Mistake diamond, yuh literally did- yuh know wah mi deven waa talk bout it jus come out"
"A him force m-"
"Lock chat and come out a mi bumboclaat house yuh deff" I said shubbing her out
"But si-"
Slamming the door I went back upstairs.
Should a neva deh wid a fan girl, gold digger dem be.
"Moya" I called out to my helper/send out girl.
She name shamoya but mi call r moya fi short.
She a work fimi fi bout a week now and she's doing great.
"Yes Mr.Romello" she answered.
"Stop call mi Mr.Romello mi been a tell yuh dat from yuh start work here" I said
"S-sorry"
"No need to be, Can mek a cup a tea fimi" I asked
"Sure" she said walking off.
Seeing 2 messages popped up on my phone...I went on instagram.
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