𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐓𝐨𝐰𝐧.

•𝟎𝟑𝟐

Mountain View, Kingston📍
Wednesday, June 20
8:54a.m.

•𝐊 𝐀' 𝐌 𝐎 𝐔 𝐑 𝐀•

Tossing in the bed, I feel a strong grip around my waist.

Didn't I lock the door?

Then dhiss man very serious.

Hissing, I try to take his arm from around me.

"Bro, buil' no." He rasps.

"Kimali, if yuh no let me go, me shatt yuh a baxx." I say deadpan.

"Shatt who which baxx? Yuh know wah." He chuckles letting me go. Tank yuh.

As morning light unnuh at it.

Me and nobody no at nothing, mih lavv.

A shudda a hard missionary stab wake up yuh rass.

Oh.

Hissing, I head towards the door.

I'm going to work today, me nahh stay here. And today's pay day.

"Bredda tapp gwaan like yahh pickney nuhh, uute!"

I stop in my tracks, still holding onto the door knob.

I chuckle humorlessly before I speak.

"And you fih stop gwaan like yuh ole tighta dan mine." I slam the door behind me.

Stink and bright.

I hurriedly ascend the stairs to the master bedroom.

Ago late innuh.

Annuh 'our room' again?

Mmhm.

Minutes after tossing clothes after clothes across the room, I finally found a suit that I want to wear.

It's a white and black dressed shirt and a black cotton pants. I'm going to wear them with my black flat shoes and my black hand bag.

After picking out everything I want to wear, I fold the scattered clothes and put them back where they belong the head to the shower.

After showering and putting on my under garments, I fix my hair then put on my clothes.

Upon putting on my shoes, I hear to do clothes. Sitting on the bed, I don't bother to look up.