𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛

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𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚐𝚘 𝙱𝚊𝚢, 𝙵𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝙷𝚎𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜📍
𝟶𝟹/𝟷𝟻

𝙿 • 𝙰 • 𝙸 • 𝙶 • 𝙴

Welcome to Jamaica, a Caribbean island, that has a lush topography of mountains, rainforests and reef-lined beaches. The birthplace of reggae.

And welcome to Montego Bay, the capital of Saint James Parish on Jamaica's north coast.

A town that's filled with love, lust, desire, hate and Meechs.

The rich will remain rich and the poor with remain poor unless they're smart enough to earn something without losing everything.

As for me I'm in the poor section.

Living in the ghetto but trying to get out but on the other hand. How would I take care of myself and my child if I can't even do it in here.

One day I shall make it out for Aiden and I.

Believeeeee

"Paigeee?"

My name was being dragged out my big sister who was sitting next to me.

"Hmm," I hummed in response as I turned to look at her.

"You a listen to me?" she asked.

"Yeah sure," I said while nodding my head.

She gave me an unconvinced look and I tried harder.

"Mi hear every word Paris," I assured her but she folded her arms and made a face.

"Alright, tell mi wah mi just say?"

Gotta bitch

"Um...."

She let's out a sigh and I ran my fingers through my messy hair.

Mi hair wah do but mi no have no time and money fih do dhat

"I'm sorry, I wasn't listening," I admitted shamelessly.

"Wah deh pan your mind?" she asked while placing her phone down.

Her full attention on me.

"Mi pitney," 

My son

I maybe poor but Aiden was more than okay living with me.

Him neva go sleep hungry and if mi fih have wah box food mi rather make him sidung and eat it off and mi wid bare the hunger.

"Uh want we call him?" Paris suggested.

"Ano like Aaron ago mek mi talk to him," I said and she sighs.