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Armanii Billings...17.
"Wanna tell mhi why yuh nuh go school today?" my mother asks as I step foot out my room.
Neva feel like it
I ignored her and tried walking down the stairs, she grabbed my arm and I slightly flinched.
"Ask ya question enuh sir," she looks me in the eyes.
"Neva feel well," I honestly tell her.
From last nite mhi head a mad mhi.
Like me a dead or smth.
"Yuh wah guh doc-"
"Mums mhi gov, just wah some food ya now," I cut her off not wanting to make a big deal out of it.
"Well, Shan cook suh if yuh really hungry food deh ya," she pats my shoulder and walk to her room.
Dem really trust da idiot gyaldeh round the stove? Mhiwah place fhi live enuh.
I made my way down to the kitchen to find her washing the plates.
"A how much money dem give yuh now?" I ask her.
She kiss her teeth "Mhi just inna a good mood, mhi cook white rice and curry chicken, and before yuh seh nth, yes mhi burn the curry and nuff peppa in deh," I clap her.
"I'm so proud na," note the sarcasm.
"Shut up," she roll her eyes and continues washing the dishes.
Now looking at the food in reach mhi deven bada hungry, but if mhi nuh eat dem o cuss mhi.
Kmt. Just nyam the food, we hungry yow.
I push my thoughts away and share out some of the good. "Anna yuh mek juice?" I ask my sister while taking a spoonful of the food.
It nuh bad.
"No, we have so much juice inna the fridge why would I?" mhi swrr she just sassy fhi no reason.
"Ya talk to suh likkle girl," I point the spoon at her and she flashes some of the water in me.
