Chapter 18 - Done.

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grame (v) - to grieve, vexed or displeased.
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The drive back to school was quiet and deafening. Yes there was talking and laughter with music playing like when we were going but I couldn't shake the feeling that the boy under me was about to murder me. We stopped at Cross Roads and bought a bucket of chicken and now we are back at school.

Redz parked the car and everybody got out. I tried to move out of Julani's grip but he just held me tight, preventing me from moving.

Unbelievable!

Very much believable.

He reached over and clicked the child locks then turned me to face him.

"Which part a me look like mi a ramp wid yuh Malayiah?" He asked calmly. A little too calm for my liking.

This is it y'all...

I felt his fingers grip my chin tightly in his grasp and I frowned, "Tell mi which part a mi give yuh joke suh mi can chop it off" He told me and I looked at him like he was crazy.

What the?

No, no, no.

This is bellevue behavior.

"Yuh want mi ask a third time?" He asked dryly and I shook my head, "Suh ansa mi and stop act like yuh dumb"

No need to be mean...

"I don't think any part of you is playing with me" I told him softly breaking eye contact. He pulled his grip on my chin to look back at him.

"Suh why the f-ck yuh nuh listen when me talk?" He asked harshly and I instantly wanted to cry.

Don't get me wrong, my tears didn't come easily but the way he was behaving right now made me want to cry my eyes out and melt into his arms.

Mi just wa dissolveeeee.

Not funny.

He tapped my thigh two times and I held my head down to it, "Malayiah look pan mi when mi a talk to yuh because while aguh mi sure yuh did a look pan da yute deh" He raised his voice a little.

Now mi really aguh cry.

I held my head back up and met his eyes, "I don't get why you're upset. We aren't together and I don't get mad when you talk to girls"

OH. MY. GOD.

It's like I said something to upset him further because his eyes started twitching and he chuckled like I told him a joke.

This boy is CRAZY!

"Which girls me a talk to?" He asked leaning his head to the side, "Plus we nuh need fi deh fi yuh know who the f-ck yuh belong to" He spat with a raised brow. His face was stone cold and his jaw was clenched so it was more defined.

Woohoo, Malayiah the mansion because I must be a property.

Say it, no balls.

I like my life very much.

"The girl from Monday and the girl at Del's yacht party" Were the only two I could come up with.

Now that I thought of it, I hardly saw him talking to girls. They were always trying to talk to him and get his attention but he didn't pay them any mind. He was either sneaky with it or he was an undercover lgbtq.

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