𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟹, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺
𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢📍𝙳𝚞𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎,
•𝚂𝚝. 𝙰𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚠𝟺:𝟷𝟻𝚙𝚖
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"Mommy mi a leave out now!" I shouted as I ran down the stairs.
"Alright!, be safe!" She shouted back and I leave the house and walk guh out a bus stop.
My phone started ringing and I answer the incoming call.
ᴍᴏʏᴀ: "ʏᴜʜ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴇᴛ?"
Me: "yeh mah come" I climb into the taxi that stop at my foot and shut the door behind mi.
ᴍᴏʏᴀ: "ᴀʏᴇ, ʏᴜʜ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss ᴇɴᴏ, ʏᴜʜ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴡᴀɪᴛ ᴛɪʟʟ sᴀᴛᴜʀᴅᴀʏ ғɪ ᴅᴏ ᴅɪs"
she ask while laughing and I connect my phone to my ear piece and put them in.
Me: "like yuh deff, cyah bada wid di suspension ting suh a di only way dis" I shrug.
ᴍᴏʏᴀ: "ᴀʀ ғʀᴇɴ ᴅᴇᴍ ғᴏᴏʟ ᴇssɪ" she laughed and I joined her.
Me: "if dem fool" I shake my head and lean back.
ᴍᴏʏᴀ: "sʜᴀɴ sᴇʜ sʜɪ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ sʜɪ ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴄʀᴏss ʀᴏᴀᴅ"
Me: "alright"
"Mah squeeze yuh?" I didn't look up from my phone buy still answer the person.
"No."
He hum and I set my gaze outside as the taxi man shift lanes and curse when other people cut or try to cut him.
He took molynes road and took the short cut and went straight across when he saw that there were no police at stand by.
In no time we arrived and I pay him and exit the taxi. Looking around, I saw people gathered up at the gas station and I just knew they were kids.
"Yaah one tuh"
Ain't my business doe.

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