Stacy's POV
After an hour of Tricia and Czar arguing over the phone he finally showed up at the house. Now Jade and Mystro showed up with their kids and Gina came shortly. Now everyone was in my Kitchen.
The text that I sent was not answered and he was still in flight. I wasn't so stressed over it so much anymore because I already sent the text and I knew he had to see it unless he dies.
Czar and Tricia had another round of argument outside and we sat and watched.
"Stacy, please talk to dah woman yah nuh," Czar said walking into the kitchen with Tricia blazing behind.
"A wah now?"
I'm not going to lie, their drama helped to distract me from what I had going on with my husband.
"She tell how it all this started?"
Honestly she didn't; she was just rambling on about the things that pissed her off about his baby mother, the kids and him.
"Not, really."
"You tell her then nuh cause yuh feel she aguh take your side," Tricia said.
"Yuh see how she moves like a pickney?" Czar asked.
Joan was circling the kitchen more than she should and I knew it's because they were loud. Her ears well cock, ready to give her nephew the full details of the noise in his house.
"Please keep it down, the kids are in the holding area."
They were the next set that loved to report to him, especially LJ.
"Alright. Suh Mar call this morning and about Jela, she said she upset about the dress she got her for the wedding and Jela don't lik—"
"Then mek—" Tricia interrupted.
"Make me talk nuh please."
"Tricia, please allow him to talk."
"Aunty yah cook anything?" Mystro asked Joan.
"Was going to but the kids want food from the road, they asked their grandma and she said yes."
Thank God, I wasn't in the mood to deal with them.
"I want road food too, where is my mom?" Mystro asked and got up from the table.
"Czar, continue yah."
"So Jela didn't like the dress and told her mother that she liked the one that Aunty Tricia showed her. Suh Mar asked me if I could ask Tricia to get her the dress. Me now seh, I don't know if Tricia will be able to help with that. This woman heard something else and started a whole war for nothing."
"Stacy, he could have just said all that but he started a whole argument just because I said something 'bout the lady."
"But it was never called for because she never diss yuh and now it's a big fuss that Mar aguh seh the kids can't come to the wedding because my wife nuh respect her."
"Suh call off the wedding then if them can't come. It's simple."
"Yuh rather do than guh sit with my baby mother and both of unuh work it out?"
"Yes, me nah sit down with no gyal weh nuh like me." Tricia said.
"That mi seh to," Jade chimed in and I cut my eyes at her.
Well it looks like I am boo boo the fool cause my nice round ass is always sat with Line's harem.
"See wha me talk 'bout Stacy and yuh wah be wife?"
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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.