Moving To The City

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Sandre:
Mom, are you coming or not? I got to get going.

Sandra:
Im coming sweetheart, I got to ensure you have everything packed and ready to travel. Do you have enough money and snacks???

Sandre:
Yes mom, and I thought I told you to stop calling me that.

Sandra:
Sorry sweetheart, I can't help it.

Sandre:
Ugh, are you ready? Cause if we don't leave right now I'm gonna miss the bus.

Sandra:
Okay, okay, let's go.


Sandre's P.V.

I picked up my bags and plugged in my earphone as we started walking. The violent lyrics of Vybz Kartel_War Zone flew from my lips as it played in my ears. Blocking out the sounds of my mother telling me to be good and that I should listen to my father and do what he says. Psssh, as if that's gonna happen. As we arrived at the bus station I could hear the conductor shouting, " Kingston City, Kingston City, last call for Kingston City. I rushed to the bus door and the conductor took my bags and packed them on the bus. Before I could get the chance to say my goodbyes I could feel the soft and gentle touch of my mother's arms grabbing and squeezing me all in a sudden rush. It felt as if we were practically merging into one.

Sandre:
Okay mom, you can let go now. Please you killing me.

Sandre's P.V.

She slowly removed her arms from around me and then placed them on my cheeks.

Sandra:
I'm gonna miss you sweetheart. I love you so much.

Sandre:
I'm gonna miss you too mom.

Sandre's P.V.

"The bus is ready to leave now." The conductor explained. I quickly went on the bus. "Call me when you get there, I love you." She shouted. I waved goodbye as the bus drove off. When she was no longer in sight I turned around and took a seat.
Holly shit, four long boring hour on this stupid ass country bus. How the hell am I gonna survive??? Luckily I had a couple interesting games on my phone which started to get boring after the first two and a half hours. So I started to listen to some more Vybz Kartel along with some Alkaline and some Dexter Daps. Take note these are some of the toughest dancehall artists in Jamaica.

Didn't know I fell asleep until I felt my head bumped into the bus window as the bus stop at the Kingston City bus station. Finally, I'm here. As I got off the bus I could see the man said to be my father across the road leaning against his car. I hang down my head in anger and disappointment as the conductor handed me my bags. I walk over to the car. I haven't seen the guy in eight years and I should just act as if we're all good. No!!!! It doesn't work like that.

Victor:
Son, you're here. How was your trip?

Sandre:
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Victor:
Silent treatment huh? Okay.

Sandre's P.V.

I went in the car and slammed the door behind me. He shook his head and came in the car and drive off.

Victor:
So what you've been up over the past couple of years?

Sandre:
................

Victor:
How's your mom, is she doing ok?

Sandre:
...................

Victor:
You know, sooner or later you're gonna have to start talking.

Sandre:
....................

Victor:
Look I know I was there for you while you were growing up and For that I'm sorry ok.

Sandre:
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Victor:
Jesus Christ Sandre.

Sandre's P.V.

For the rest of the journey it was just pure silence. I preferred it that way. I was getting sick of hearing his voice. When we got to the house I quickly got out of the car and off loaded my bags. It was a very big yard with three houses. My dad's house, my grandmother's and my aunt's house. I took my bags and went inside then went directly to my room and stayed there. After a few hours had passed, I suddenly heard my phone rang. Oh shit, it's my mom. I totally forgot to call.

Sandre:
Hello....

Sandra:
I thought I told you to call me when you got there. Are you ok???? By the way did you get there???? What happened????? Is everything alright????

Sandre:
Mom, mom!!!!.

Sandra:
Yes sweetheart.

Sandre:
I'm fine, everything is ok. Its just that I forgot to call that's all.

Sandra:
Its just that when I didn't see your call I started worrying so I......

Sandre:
Mom, I'm fine. I got to go unpack and get my stuff ready for school tomorrow I'll call you later. I love you bye...

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Hey guys it's me again,,,,,,,,,, Dominick Queen........... I hope you enjoyed this chapter even tho it was a bit short,,,,,,,,,,,,, so will be the other chapters........... You will also be seeing new characters in the next chapter so just keep a look out for them......... And please guys,,,,,,,,,go easy on me..... This is my first story. Thanks guys.

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