Chapter Twenty Four- The Pressure is Getting Worsa

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It had been two days and Aaron went off grid, no calls , no texts. He wasn't reading Mickayla's messages, or responding to any of her calls. Worried, she spend days in her room wondering if she had done something to cause her to lose Aaron. Lost in thoughts,she was frightened when her phone started to ring. It seem like a business number and with great urgency she picked the call.
"Hi good evening."
"Yes good afternoon, is this Mickayla?"
"Yes," answered Mickayla in a worried tone.
"Great, dis is Mr Burrell."
"Oh hi Mr Burrell."
"Just telling you that Aaron is fine and that he's on punishment for a couple of days."
"Is everything ok?"
"Everything is totally fine."
She noticed the strange attitude in his voice but said nothing.
"Just letting you know."
"Thanks Mr Burrell."
"You're welcome and have a good day."
"You too."

As soon as she hang up the phone, Brianna called her.
"Girl."
"A wah ya now?"
"Mi hear sumn."
"A wah dat?"
"Don't be upset."
"Ok."
"Please don't be, mi a beg yuh."
"Tell mi weh yuh a tell mi say."
"E serious."
"Mi we heng up di phone pon yuh enu."
"Alrite fine mi ago tell yuh."
"Go ahead "
"Aaron ave gonorrhea."
Mickayla laughed in disbelief.
"No girl a no joke, him catch e from Onella."
She fainted.
"Kayla, Kayla,"said Brianna before the call was disconnected.
Getting no answer from her phone, Brianna rushed over.

Aaron was miserable, distressed and confused. As he sat down in his mother's office, words could not be expressed about how he was feeling. As the patient leave, his mother looked at him with pure judgement into her eyes.
"Kep yuh sumn in a yuh pants."
Aaron did not answer.
"Next time guh check di girl before yuh lay down wid har."
"Mommy mi neva know dat would a happen to mi, mi did trus Onella."
"An yet still yuh guh push yuh sumn in a hol weh yuh no sure bout tho."
"Yuh did lik har tho."
"Now I don't."
"Oh."
"Mickayla probably worse."
"Tek Mickayla out a dis ok."
Aaron walked out of the office angrily.

Onella and Phillip was having a massive argument on the phone. They were at it for two hours and now it seem as if they weren't going to end the call anytime soon.
"Caa believe yuh."
"A no my fault."
"Yuh kno yuh p**** did sick Onella."
"So?"
Yuh should a mek people kno."
"Cho a mi did tell unu fi f*** mi without condom."
"Yuh a wicked gyal."
"At least now Aaron can suffa and com be wid mi."
"A no Aaron alone life yuh f*** up, yuh kno how much girl a school ago fret wen dem fin out."
"Good fi dem."
Phillip end the call angrily. Onella ring back his phone.
"Mi neva done talk."
"A wah?"
"Mi wan sex."
"Really Onella? Yuh guh tek treatment fi it?"
"Fi wah?"
"Yuh gonorrhea,yuh damage front."
"Mi no buzniz bout dat."
"Yuh ago gwan till one a yuh man dem f*** yuh up."
"Whatever."
Phillip end the call and turn off his phone and turn to his game to get some sort of mind releasing.

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