Chapter 60

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HAPPY HERO'S DAY JAMAICA 🇯🇲

Amelia Hazel Smith
Tuesday, Octuber 31, 2024
📍Mall

" Weh u ago put on that go, mussi wah Paw kill you," I stated, looking at the skimpy tights that she's holding.

" No man, government around here,"  She exclaimed, laughing.

" Cah seh mih never warn you rass," I informed, taking up a plain white shirt.

After walking around for a few more hours, we decided on getting food.

Walking to KFC, I have a strong feeling that someone is following me.

Looking around, I didn't spot anybody. Shaking the feeling off, we entered KFC and joined the line.

" Weh u wah," I asked as we approached the counter.

" Wah, big deal, BBQ and original, wah cowslaw, corn, and wah famous bowl," She listed staring at the display screen.

" 2 big six, corn, famous bowl and 2 kids meal," I stated.

After a few minutes, we were finally at the counter, we ordered and waited.

45 minutes later

"  weh the bomboclaat manager deh," a lady shouted.

" Dat mih wah know cause mnk how tf uno have trainee as pussyclaat cashier dem hours yah," a lady agrees.

Everyone started shouting, "mih would a shout to cause ain't no wait nobody nah move over desso

" BBQ chicken is finished and will be ready for the next 25 minutes," a server said.

" No to rass, gimmi the original cause mih nah wait," Paris said, tapping the counter.

" Num. 345, Are you waiting," She asked, looking around.

" No, mam, mix it with spicy fimmi, nuh please," I stated calmly.

" Mek uno nuh lock up the rass box dem, look how long dem deh pack out," a lady shouted.

" Mam, I am packing out the boxes, not giving them out. Somebody will be here soon," the lady responded.

After a few minutes, we finally got our order.

Exiting the building, we soon exit the parking lot.

" Mih exhausted," Paris stated dramatically while biting the chicken.

" When Mama seh she a have the cook out again," She asked with her mouth filled with food.

" Yah hog," I asked, laughing.

" Come kiss out mih ass gyal," She answered, slurping the drink

" Why tf y'll do that it's annoying asf," I scoff at her.

" You lucky," She answered, doing it even more.

Serving the car to the left, I watch as she grabs the food box tightly.

" Yah batty gyal brother," She asked.

Laughing, I continued on our journey.

Pulling up to my house, I parked the car, grabbed the food, and then exited.

"A weh di bombo a gwan inna yah," I shouted.

Turning back, I walked towards the car, opening the door, I put back my bag  inside and started it.

After a few minutes, I turned it off, grabbed the bag, I exited the car, and walked towards the front door.

Opening the door, the mess I still there confirming that am not coocoo

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