From Then Till Now: A Jamaican Love Story Book 4

Chapter 46

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Jubba's POV

Saturday 7:15 AM

Mi put mi phone inna mi pocket and stretch out my legs as I sit on the chair in d corner. Mi soon start hide from d one Leah enuh, ever a kill mi fi nyam har pussy wid her perverted self.

Imagine if mi pull out all d stops pon her, no lock she ago lock mi up inna d house and done out mi body, no sah.

I laugh at the thought and feel Dalton's eyes on me.

Mi no know wah Alex a do so long and mi waan dah yute yah stop look pon mi.

As mi walk in d man start scream, mi couldn't do better dan laugh. Mi know him heart a beat fass and mi really waan put an end to it. Long time Suzie no get no action and she thirsty bad.

Germs has been ensuring that this fool is fed. There's a mattress on the floor where he has been sleeping and right now, he's sitting on it and eyeing me.

"Yow, Dalton yuh name right?" I question from where I'm sitting across the room.

"Heeellllppppp!" He screams succeeding in aggravating my spirit.

"Mi nah tell yuh again fi shut up wid d screaming like yuh a bloodclaat gyal enuh," I say in a calm voice. I want to shoot him, I should just kill him.

"Wah dem call yuh?" I ask again.

"Dalton or Likkle," he responds with a shaky voice.

I take a good look at him, the nickname doesn't fit, he's about five feet eight inches tall, dark-skinned, he's on the slender side and he isn't ugly.

"Why dem call yuh Likkle?" I pry.

"Mi did born premature," he answers and I nod.

One ting wid Jamaica, d name ago stick fi life to pussyclaat all when it's no longer fitting.

"A Old Harbour yuh originally come from?" I question and he nods.

"Yuh work?" I enquire.

"Yes, mi work a one garage and car wash," he responds but before I can ask another question the door opens and Alex and Germs walk in.

I watch as Dalton backs up to the wall and I smile, full time him fi dead.

Alex looks over at me and I nod, Germs comes over and sits beside me.

"Good morning Dalton," Alex says and his accent is strong. This is going to be nice, whenever his accent is this deep he tends to be ruthless because his control is slipping.

I love when that happens and whatever this fucka gets it's well deserved.

Dalton doesn't respond and Alex walks over to where he is against the wall. He stoops so that he's at eye level with him.

"I said good morning," Alex repeats and Dalton scurries away from him.

"Morning," he answers when he's a safe distance from Alex. I laugh out loud because this cat and mouse game is fucking hilarious.

"I have some questions to ask you and the first lie you tell I'm going to let him kill you," I sit up straight when Alex points at me.

Please tell a lie, please.

"When did you go on the UWI's campus?" Alex questions.

"Mi no know, which day todeh?" He asks with a shaky voice and I know tears are going to follow.

"It's Saturday," Alex responds.

"Wednesday," he finally answers.

"Why were you on the campus?" Is Alex's next question.