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Ashmar's POV:
Same day
"Ashie" I heard him calling out my name and shaking me to get up.
"Yes" I answered, turning around to look at him with my bloodshot red eyes.
"Yuh reach home" he said in a soft tone while looking at and trying to rub my arms.
"Jay mi think we need fi guh pan a break this a get too toxic, and mi nuh like di cussing and fighting." I told him while looking down at my lap
"Break?" He asked
"Yes Jay yuh know wi cah mek dis turn toxic and ruin wi friendship pan a whole" I told him
Not wasting anymore time, I took up my bag and the food and snacks he bought for me , before leaning over and placing a on kissing his's cheek
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Broken Souls/completed
Non-FictionI'm in love with a Jamaican Badman but I'm a boy and he's a boy I'm gay and he's "straight " AND A BADMAN This story is not real. It's made out of my imagination ,so don't take it too personally it's totally frictional ❤️!
