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LUCAS P. O. V.
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Saturday: 5:15 P. M.
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Deciding I've had enough of one thing for the day, I slam my laptop shut and recline in my seat with an exasperated sigh.

All waah gwaan, mi coulda really beat two dominoes right now.

Speaking of which...

I pull my phone from my sweatpants pocket and dial a number, putting the device a few inches close to my ear.

"Yo!" I say when the line connects. "Uno nawh bother forward, Dawg?"

A hours now and all now uno nuh forward...a wah time the likkle domino game ago start?

Petrad chuckles. "Mi soon forward man. Mi on mi way ago pick up Dee. And, Nyama say Meems a work late, tonight, so him ago stop and bring her food, first."

Hear deh...

I relax nonetheless. "Ah."

"How the place stay? Such 'B' ago pull up?"

I pinch my nose and close my eyes at the mention of her. "Mi tell her forward yuzimi, but mi nuh hundred say she ago pull up. Mi a gwaan watch the pree still."

"Ah, no say forty."

"Zeen."

I stretch and my back cracks. Fuck!

It start again.

Tha pain yah annoying nuh fuck! And I'm out of pain killers. "Bredda, yuh have nuh loose change pon yuh?" I ask Petrad.

Since him deh in the vicinity of Manor Park.

"Supposed to," he tells me. "A wah?"

"Is a quick stop mi want yuh make a Discount Pharmacy and pick up a full-dose pain killer fimi, yuzeet. The highest dose dem sell, over the counter."

"A wah gwaan, Dawg?"

I hiss beneath my breath as I try to massage the area that's hurting. Look like mi need fi visit a chiropractor. "Yo, mi back a hurt mi yuh fuck, Dawg."

It has been like this since Sunday.

He chuckles. "Yuh back must a hurt yuh after you a carry 'roun so much pussy feelings."

I know exactly what he's referring to.

Real pussyhole.

"Suck yuhself, fassy!" Hissing my teeth, I add, "A since mi go gym, Sunday, dada."

"Sound like yuh fuck up yourself."

That's what happens when you ditch working out for while and push yourself too hard when you do get back into it.

"That's why yuh shoulda make we roll together. But yuh nuh say yuh nuh need no security."

I can tell he's smirking by the way he says it.

He chuckles again when I hiss my teeth. "Mi ago pick up the pill, still."

"But yuh better know say if yuh hurt it up back, a fuck, mi nawh buy no more."

I hiss my teeth so loudly the sound reverberates. "Come offa mi phone, Sodomite!"

He starts laughing but the sound is cut short since I hang up in his ear.

I sigh.

Yuh know say mi feel thirsty?

With that thought, I get up and go downstairs.

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