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sunday, april 14th

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1:40 am

Last fucking bullet missed me by an inch.

Lucky seh Spence drive off in time.

Desiree in the back of the car crying, nuh know why she nuh shut the fuck up.

Should've known seh a sumn like dis did ago gwaan.

A drive by.

An incoming call from my father.

Seet deh now, news already reach him.

"Wah gwaan?" He's the first to speak.

"Toretto man dem. August town." I tell him.

"Pussy brave a try pass him place, hm" I hear guns cocking in the background.

"Tell yuh bout the party ting already," was the last thing he said before he hung up.

Pinching the bridge of my nose.

Fixing the rear-view mirror, Spence looks at me, "Listen juvi, Don seh mi fi drop uno off a Jacks Hill."

My second home.

From mi hear dat mi know wah guh happen.

War.

Because if mi fada fi kill Toretto, the man dem nuh give a fuck which don ina di area dead, dem ago retaliate.

And Zahir nuh kill one person when him a fiya shot.

Rampage him guh pan.

"Jah jah dawg," Romeo says.

"Hope dem fuck dem up, look how yuh coulda dead," Desiree said dramatically as she sniffled trying to make her self cozy laying on my arm.

She coulda star ina wah Hollywood movie to how she dramatic.

"Two girls tried to fight me earlier," She said while pouting her lips.

Goodly she mek dem wah fight har.

"Wahm?"

"The bitch stepped on my new Tory Burch slides daddy bought for me last week!"

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