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Danay Sterling
Recap:
After a few minutes of laying on my bed crying like a dummy, my phone pinged and I wiped my tears and reached for my phone.
It was a WhatsApp notification, and I unlocked my phone to see who it was from.
Dante.
When I saw the message I Re-read it about six times before processing what he texted.
Him serious?
Him did tell Yuh wah ago gwaan if him get the chance enuh.
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Rolling my eyes at his pettiness, I clicked the call icon and pressed the phone against my ears waiting for him to pick up.
When he picked up he answered harshly. "Wah?"
Me hate him yussi.
"Why yuh do that?" I asked him with a frown on my face although he couldn't see me.
"Do what?" he chuckled.
"Danté," I groaned. "You know what you did."
Kmt.
"So wah wrong with that?" he asked lowly. "Yuh nuh waah have me youth?"
A wah wrong with him man?
"No...yes...but not now," I groaned.
"Why?"
"Cause me a 18, wah me a do with a baby now when me fi a start college?" I retorted.
"Easy yuh self nuh, yuh nuh see we rich," he stated.
Jesus help me with dah likkle bwoy yah.
"Danté me naah argue with you, me a go take waah morning after," I replied.
"Pharmacy lock," he snickered.
"And it a open back tomorrow," I retorted. "So me a buy it tomorrow and take it."
