I grew up with my mother. She gave me the best life any teenage girl could've ever thought of. I was happy. Everything was going well...until I turned 16. Everything changed.
But I guess life didn't know there's one thing I can't do...is do well und...
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3:43 p.m
"Wah dat?" I say to the person on the line.
"Me soon fawud, pretty girl." I exit the room.
"Need a favor." The person on the line says.
"Me no know if yuh feel like me owe yuh nuhn innuh big man." I hiss. "Kinda favor?"
"Need a way fih lift up from yasso without getting me or my family killed. Man dem a watch me like a fucking hawk!" The last part sounding like he's talking to himself.
"No give a fuck bout yuh innuh cause me no love man. A me oman and har madda me cater bohh, how dem reach innah dhiss? How much of a danger dem innah?"
He sighs. "Dem no innah much, me take dem off the radar. The man dem find out sumn wah you couldn't, how fih kill me, and dem nah go stop until dem find a source fih help to dat. Me wife and or me daughter." He explains.
"So how me come innah dhiss?" Me still a wonder.
"The man dem a Appleton men, them a seek revenge, a me one. That's where yuh come in, I need your help." I hiss.
"Me wahh affi can come back a me yard and me wife and child no innah danger, nor me life at sake. Me just meet mih youth and me and yuh know say if me fih dead now, Shadia nahh go good." True.
I run my hand over face. "Wah yuh have in store?"
Him always have a plan.
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About 20 minutes after, Gio finally cone back in the room.
"Mad, me will chat to yuh a mawnin'." He says to the person on the line, then hang up the phone and put it on the nightstand.
