Jan 11
HalfWay Tree Bus park
Kingston🇯🇲📍
3:30pm

Jan 11HalfWay Tree Bus parkKingston🇯🇲📍3:30pm

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A'zeala Johnson's pov |18

God bless that one boy who pulled the fire alarm becuase I was not planning on staying at school until four p.m.

Jayden Knight affi guh dung.

Translation: Jayden Knight has to go down.

Straight a grung.

But I'm gonna thank him tommrow because oh my God. I just wanna go home and unwhine.

"Some gyal a gwan hype but dem man nearly kill dem yesterday." Sasha said as her minions giggled.

Translation: "Some girl's be hyping but their boyfriend almost killed them yesterday."

Dah big mouth gyal here man.

Translation: This big mouth girl.

Looking at she glared at me before turning to her minions.

"Mek we go buy sky juice yah because some gyal like dem wah nyam me." She said before walking away. Ensuring to bump into me while passing.

Translation: Let's go buy sky juice because she acting like she wanna eat me."

Lick har inna har tuff face now yuh hear say mi a wikid.

Translation: Hit her and you hear that I'm over exaggerating.

"Mi pussyclaaat. Mi bomboclaaat, bredda!" A male shouted behind me. Turning to see what was the problem I saw that it was a male from Kingston Collage.

Translation: The Jamaica cuss words.

He was really tall, lighy skinned and had messy curls well those seemed like dreads.

He was glaring at Sasha who seemrd like she wanted the earth to swallow her up.

"Muma yuh nuh see yuh just step pan mi shoes. And a no dat a mi problem, a the fact say a pan mi sick toe yuh step pan too." He hissed as he looked down at his black suede clarks with a shoes print at the front.

Translation: "Girl you stepped on my shoes. And that isn't my problem it's the fact that you stepped on my injured toe."

Swallowing a lump in her throat Sasha looked at me before looking back at the boy.

My my Sasha as a big sixth former fraid a wah likkle grade 10 or suhm KC boy.

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