"Comm check...
Testing, one... two...
Kwes Boaz speaking.
...you a hear me?
Ah. You ever wake up and feel like something's...missing? That's my life. Seven years after. Now I'm back, but nothing's the way I left it. Not even me.
Amnija happened righ...
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"Right now, mi just need a likkle more height then mi can take weh yuh girl," Q' had the nerve to say as soon as the barber was done with him.
I throw my head back. The loudest laughter rippled through my chest. The last thing I was doing was talking this lil nigga serious.
I paid and we walked out.
"One haircut make the man a talk a bagga shit eno star... one hair cut," I jeered him. He wasn't feeling that though.
"Why you a laugh?" he liked starting shit. He couldn't end it though.
"Bruh you not even reach 4 feet," I teased him a little more. I was lying though, he definitely was growing. The midget I met over a year ago wasn't the same person walking next to me now. I wasn't about to toot his horn though, not when he's after my girl.
The silence after was noticeable. I looked over my shoulder. He stopped, giving me a blank stare for making fun of his height.
That only made me laugh more.
"Me pass 4 feet... stop laugh... a style thing yuh deppon eno K man," he whined.
"Who even call a man by dem ig handle?" I shook my head with a laugh.
My hand could fit his head. I clasped my finger around his head and shook him, a bit rough, but in a playful manner.
"Yuh good man," I assured him. "Nah trouble yuh no more." More while the man too emotional.
"Mi have a girlfriend," he randomly tells me.
"Eeeh," I laughed. "Yuh can mine ooman?"
"No," he laughs. "Me a save me money. Most mi give har a lunch."
"You a start early. Likkle more a bare gyal a nyam yuh out," I laughed.
"First thing first me want a woman mine me, so when me reach certain age me want a' older woman, fi rub down mi back," he chuckles. "One niceeeeeeeeeeee girl work inna the guidance counselor office. Everyday me go dung deh guh say me sad."
