Chapter 7 - Thousand Pieces

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Stacy's POV 

I tried coming out of the machine on my own but I was stuck. Jay isn't picking up his phone and there was no way in hell I could wake Lady Karen.

Jade's Chat 

Me: I need help.

Jade: What happened?

Me: I'm in the washing machine at my mother’s house but I can't get out on my own.

Jade: how you reach in there?

Me: Jay put me in here and now him nah answer his phone. Me aguh fuck him up.

Jade: easy washy. Member yuh delicate now. Aye dem fi wash you on delicate.🤣

Me: Jade suck yuh mumma.

Jade: yuh wah me help or not washy?🤔

Me: come if yah come and don’t bring yuh man cause me nuh trust nothing come from Mel.

Jade: how me aguh leave without him knowing?

Me: I do it all time. Just cut.

Jade: That's why yuh stuck inna yuh mother washing machine. Stay dry, me aguh try escape.

Me: 🙄 hurry up man.

Ends Chat

I just have a feeling dah short half renta dread bwoy deh nah guh make she come out the house. 

I had to move on to plan B, Tricia Byles.

Tricia’s Chat

Me: I need your help.

Tricia: tell me.

Me: I'm stuck in the washing machine at my mom’s house.

Tricia: 🤔

Me: Yeah 😔 please come get me out. Don’t bring your husband.

Tricia: Suh wah me aguh tell him seh this hours of night?

Me: a suh unuh under man government? Pussyclaat..🤢

Tricia: Me nuh like problems. Anyways, me soon come.

Me: Hurry please. My back hurts.

Ends chat.

I was starting to cramp and every time i tried to push my way out it hurts. “Im going to die in here.”

Tricia’s POV

I swear I don't know how I was going to do this without him suspecting anything.

“Julius, mi a run go to the shop to check if I closed off the tanning bed in the steam room.”

“Call the security and make him check it. Why you want to go on the road this hours of night?”

Jesus christ…

“Me just wah do it myself.”

“Alright, I'm coming with you.”

“No, you don't have to come babe, I won't be long.” He paused putting on his shoes to look at me.

“Weh the fuck yuh upto Tricia?”

“babe… ummm…” I wanted to stay married to this man suh make me tell him the truth. “Stacy got stuck inna the washing machine and she need my help.”

He dropped his shoes and sank into the couch. “A dem things yah me talk bout enuh. Why yah lie to me?”

“Cause she said not to bring you or tell you.”

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