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Damian Stewart | 18📍August Town

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Damian Stewart | 18
📍August Town


"Yeah, mi can bring Kimeisha ?" Lori asked, moving away from the camera, her voice tinged with hesitation. For a moment, the room fell silent, the only sound was the faint hum of the fan in the background. I leaned back in my chair drawing from my spliff.

"Yuh know seh Kim nah really get along wid dem especially since the wull ting wid corey new omn," I said, my tone casual

knowing well that Kimeisha's history with the group wasn't just about petty drama—it was deeper, more personal.

Ova suck pussy nick and now mi affi get involved all when a she wrong

"But Damian, this could be the perfect time fi mek things right," she suggested, her voice hopeful.

Know a some shit she wah start cz she nuh blv inna ntg name MEK THINGS RIGHT...

I snorted. "Mek things right? Yuh forget seh dem nuh rate har?" I asked.

And all now mi cyah hear eh full story a wah really gwaan

Kimeisha had always been a wildcard, and bringing her to negril is like throwing gasoline on a fire. But maybe that's exactly what I needed. Stirring the pot a bit could be interesting.

"Listen, Lori," I started, my voice dropping to a more serious tone. "Mi nah have no problem wid Kimeisha rolling wid us, but she affi know seh any slip-up, and it's game over. She better know who she deh 'round."

Lori nodded, sensing the gravity in my words. "She'll be on her best behavior, i promise."

But promises didn’t mean much to me, not after all the things that went down. The truth was, I wanted to see how everyone would react, especially Nicholas and Lay. I could already imagine the tension brewing—Kimeisha showing up at Yani's birthday weekend with her sharp tongue and unfiltered attitude. It would be like tossing a match into a room full of gasoline.

And to be honest, I was looking forward to the fireworks.

"Alright, bring har. But tell har fi low the attitude—at least for now," I finally agreed, my mind already racing with the possibilities.

As I hung up the phone, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

Dah trip yah ago get real interesting
real fast....

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