Zayhire's pov
The Johnson's house
Norbrook
Kingston🇯🇲📍
8:34amHissing for the one hundreth time in five minutes I looked in the mirror, a only when oman pregnat them give so much problem ino.
Cause tell me why mommy a come wake badman up outta dem good good sleep bout mama invite wih a church an shi wah see e wull family.
"Stop kiss up yuh teeth man, an why your pants suh tight." Glaring at her I rolled my eyes, earning a slap in the back of my head from her
"Ahhhh mommy a kill yah try kill man?" I hissed in pain, har hand dem heavy ino worst how shi deh breed.
"Change yuh pants e too tight." She spoke eyeing my fit up and down
"Mommy e wull a mi pants dem tight, an yuh know dat too." I spoke looking in the mirror again at my fit.
(This is just the outfit he's wearing guys)
"Yuh can run in deh?" She asked, of course mi can run in deh mi learn how fi run inna tight pants from mi a fourteen.
"Yea." I answered placing my hand on her belly, feeling my little sister kick I smiled a little.
"My sista this ino." I replied upsetting mommy, she believe say is a next son shi go have but mi want a girl cya have a next Zaden a run roun e house.
Dat would bun mi yuh fuck.
"Stop call mi son gurl likkle bowy, him did tell yuh say him gay." She spoke pointing in my stomach.
Aye shi short bad ino a same suh thickaz stay short an love give attitude.
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Would you still love me?
Romance"Babes if mi tell yuh half a the things dem weh mi guh through inna life, would you still love me?" He asked looking me dead in the eyes. Idk.