EST. 2024
JAMAICAN STORY.
The story of 21-year-old Talia Rainford, who left her abusive boyfriend and believed she was done with relationships, only to encounter the don who made her reconsider.
In order to find out how she overcome the obstacles sh...
Location: Belgrade Heights Date: May 13, 2024 Time: 8:39 AM.
NICO'S POV:
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"At least one grand baby would be nice." I turn my head away staring off into the distance, uninterested in the conversation. I don't see why she always mentions grand kids when I have repeatedly explain to her why I don't want kids.
"A nuh one pickeny yuh have eno." I remind her.
"I don't know weh you and Nickoy a wait pon." She said, the disappointment lingers in her tone as she shook her head.
"How long you plan fi stay?"
"Nico if yuh nuh wah mi here, tell me fi gwan." I sigh.
"Yuh suh ignorant?"
"How yuh mean, from when I don't see yuh? Not even a call fi say 'mum yuh alright', no visit no nothing and outa you and Nickoy a you a the closest to me." Mi fuck up fi that frl.
"But mi know yuh alright." She stares at me for a few moment, before she gets up and grab her bag. "No a joke, easy nuh mum, and bill." I laughed, amused by her vexation and her determination to leave.
"Mi know from long time you nuh business bout me." She points in my face. "Is a good thing mi nah nuh sickness, cause if a you mi a wait pon fi come check up pon me, mi goodly dead in a the house up deh, by myself." If extra was a person.
"Yah strong Oman, nothing nah do yuh." She rolled her eyes.
"Can bet yuh deh yah ina Kingston a overwork yuh self. I don't know why yuh must work so hard and yuh nuh have a family a mine." She says, while turning to sit back down.
"Yah worry bout me fah, mi good." I sat beside her. "Yuh nuh wah nothing?"
"Water." I stood back up and went to the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge then return, handing it over to her.
"I want it in a glass cup Nico." I shook my head and went back to the kitchen. Grabbing the a glass cup, I pour the bottled water into it.
"Here." I held it out to her. She took it from me, and started to drink.
"Cah seh thanks?" I sat back down, watching her empty the glass.
"Nuh bother wid me." I smirked.
"Suh weh yuh over country a gwan wid?"
"If yuh did really business yuh would come check fi yuh mother." I can tell she is actually hurt, and I do genuinely feel bad.
"Easy nuh and mek mi know wah gwan. Aunty still up deh wid yuh?" She shook her head no.
"Daisy fly up back good while now."
"Already?" She turn to look at me.
"Daisy stay deh fi a month and gone back a foreign nearly three weeks now." Tpc a so time a move fast. "And yuh claim you a come look fi the Oman, and not a you nuh come nuh weh." I scratch the back of my head, trying to come up with something to say.
