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Kenya's POV*
3 a.m

It's been three days since our break up.

After Aaron left that night he didn't bother to come back.

He gave Nine special orders and flew commercial that same night.

I had to leave with Paige and Britney.
Crying my eyes out all the way from D.R to J.A

I'm a mess.

"Kenya stop the crying." My mom says, giving me tea

"Here, drink this and go back to sleep. I don't know what to tell you to make you feel better" She says and I take the tea

I take a sip of the tea and it burns my tongue.

I let out a scream that was longing to leave my body, startling my mom and she quickly takes the tea out of my hand

"Mommy call him fi me please" I beg

"Why did you leave him then if you know you didn't want to?" She asks

"Mommy just call him" I tell her and she takes out her phone

She dials his number and it goes straight to voicemail.

I let out another scream before wrapping my body in the covers

"Almighty god" my mom whispers before she leaves the room

"Why me never go a me bed!" I shout and the door flies open

"Kenya"
Dale

I look at him

"Tell me what happened" He says and I sit up

"He and his friends murdered a man and his daughter there...I asked him about it and he had absolutely no remorse for his actions...I don't know why but I told him that I couldn't do this anymore......He didn't even fight for us...Nothing, he just left"

"Him just a give yuh space" He says and I knit my brows

"You talk to him?" I ask and he shakes him head no but for some reason, I don't believe.

"Me nuh want no space. Tell him"

"Relax." He says before using his thumb to wipe my tears

"No, tell him"

"Why can't you pick up the phone and tell him yourself?" He asks

"A that him want me fi do?" I ask and Dale chuckles lightly

"Drink the tea, stop the crying and go back to bed" He says

He leaves the room and I lay back down.

I somehow begin to drift into my sleep.

8:44 a.m

"I made breakfast...Fried dumplings and beef with lots of gravy" My mom says, coming into the room and I take the plate and put it on the bedside table

"You don't want to eat, I have to force you to shower and if little light shine pon your face, a problem" She says and I sigh

"Mommy, me alright" I tell her

"So eat the food"

"I'll warm it and eat it later...I'm not hungry"

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