Chapter 32.2 Space

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Damani/ Ghost

I left the trap after telling the niggas and Julian I won't be around and drove to my parents' house to also inform them that I wouldn't be in the country. I pulled up in the driveway to see pops fixing his vintage car, at this point I don't know why he doesn't throw it away. I hopped out of the car and walked towards him.

"Pops man u nah dash way dat?'

"Go dash u rass way bwoy and leave me alone!"

I burst out laughing at his comment. You can never come to this house angry as someone here was gonna get you laughing.

"Yow Dam! Can hardly see u my nigga, u no inna the place" Migel our neighbor shouted from across the street hailing me up.

"Mig man, mi hardly deh bout" I responded.

"So it go man when man busy. Money haffi make"

I nodded to his statement in agreement.

"Well catch u other time cause mi a touch pan the street yah now" he added.

"Yeh man. Kool"

"So wah bring u here and a no dinner time yet?" pops asked wiping his hands in a rag he had while heading towards the door.

"Stop gwan like a food alone mi come here fah"

"But after a no nothing else" he added, and I followed him inside.

"Marci babyyy! Mi suga plummm!" he shouted as he entered the house and mom came from around the corner with a big smile plastered on her face.

"You and that damn sweet mouth.... Don't touch me with you oily hands" she added clearly blushing as she avoided his touch.

"Dam, me not even see you standing there", she turned putting her attention on me.

As ghetto and hoeing as I may be clearly sometimes, that kind of love my mom and dad had that's what I always wanted. Even when we are old, we still make each other blush. Bwoy think me did find it but I guess not.

"Where's that little beauty at?" she then asked, tipping up to look over my shoulders.

Last time I checked she was sucking the spit outta homeboy mouth but I can't tell my mama that.

"She's home. She had a little injury few weeks back but she...."

"She alright?" she asked quickly cutting me off.

"Marci make the man finish, why are you so hasty" Pops informed her.

"Yes, she's fine, one hundred precent good man"

"Nice. I like that girl", mom mumbled. Me too.

"So anyway mi stop by to inform u that mi a leave soon" I told my parents and they looked at me as if I was going mad.

"But no just the odda day you come back up?"

That was like six months ago, if it is one thing Jamaican parents is gonna exaggerate shit.

"Yes, mom but business come up."

"What you worried bout you have pops?" I asked using my head to point over in his direction.

"How me reach in dis?"

"Seriously though, I can't stay just stop by to make u know wah gwan"

"A'right" they both said together and walked over giving me a hug. I hopped in my car and pulled away. I was driving towards the house to pick up my bag and passport, when my phone rang. Looking over at the passengers seat the caller ID said "Julianna". I press the power button making the call mute and drove home in peace.

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