Chapter 52

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🔶🔸Zambia's POV🔸🔶
January 9
Monday 7:15 am

I walk to my lecture thinking of all the stress waiting for me at the door.

Every day, I ask myself if I really want to be a doctor. The stress that pursuing being a doctor brings me makes me want to change my career choice.

I enter the room and sit in the second row to the front. If I don't sit up close I feel as if everything the teacher is saying just passes me.

I get my things ready and say a little word of prayer before the professor comes.

A ping comes from my phone and I smile at the message dad sent me.

A ping comes from my phone and I smile at the message dad sent me

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I smile at the messages between us as the teacher prepares herself for the lesson

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I smile at the messages between us as the teacher prepares herself for the lesson.

The little conversation between dad and I gives me the motivation I need to get through the day and possibly the entire semester.

I get myself settled as I ponder as to what Klaus' reaction might be to meeting my dad.

🔷🔹Klaus POV🔹🔷
1:20 pm

"Yuh fi do betta ennuh Jaylen a afta one and yuh a bun weed and a drink already and yuh not even drink nuh rass tea yet" I hiss my teeth as I throw his weed bag at him.

"Dwag mi caah get dem quality weed yah a England mi affi smoke as much as mi can before me go back up" he places back the weed bag on my table and starts to roll a blunt.

"How fi a man weh own so much weed farm yuh nuh smoke weed?" he asks

Before I can answer Bulla interjects.

"Him smoke weed but a only when Zambia a stress him bun it hard"Bulla laughs and Jaylen joins him.

"How yuh suh rass lie, "I say to Bulla

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