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MARA BIANCA BLAKE POV||17

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MARA BIANCA BLAKE POV||17

The drive was silent apart from the radio playing an unknown tune and the occasional car sounds.

I had a bad feeling about this, he was being ominously quiet. Looking out the window to stare at nothing in particular I watched as he turned onto an unfamiliar road; my body instantly went into fight-or-flight mode.

Yes gawd the bwai aguh kill we off, oy let me off yassuh my girlll!!

"Weh we a guh? caz last time me check anuh yassuh Shanice live," I questioned as I looked over at him but his face stayed the same, and he didn't respond either.

Me will pull dis and jump out enno.

"Avi-" I paused mid sentence as we drove up to a nice big house. It wasn't two story but it seemed big from what I could see.

A frown found its way to my face, weh dis bwai tek me carry me gone doh lord?

"Are you not going to answer me???" I pressed watching him kill the engine and getting out slamming the door shut. He walked over to my side opening the door.

Well me nah come out eno suh well oh well.

"..."

"......"

"Weh yah do bredda? Come outta eh cyar nuh badman," he snapped, seeming to be getting impatient or angry.

"Not until uh tell me why we deh ya suh and where we are."

Eh bwai nuh tell uh seh him waah talk?

Yeah when him bring me home, anuh mi yaard dis!!

He ran his palm down his face mumbling something incoherent before he grabbed my forearm yanking me from my seat then flung the door shut.

He then proceeded to drag me up to the house, opened the front door, dragged me to a room and practically threw me inside.

"What the fuck bredda?"

"Weh uh block me fa?" he asked, toeing his shoes off.

Den me fi really ansa dis ya bwai ya? Mih waah gah me yard!

"Why that matter? a my phone me can do wah me waah," I glared at him, rubbing my arm since it ached a bit.

"Cool, just know a you caz this suh anything uh get uh tek yerr?"

I hissed my teeth going to walk around him. Swear me nuh inna di mood fi dis him can guh suck sumo and gwan.

Aguh call one on time or something

I felt him grab the back of my neck and tugged me back to stand infront of him. Before I could react his lips were on mine.

I rejected the kiss by squeezing my lips tightly shut. One hand held onto his wrist trying to release his grip.

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