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PARIS'S POV
9:23am
Sherlock Crescent
Duhaney Park
"Paris, yuh ready now?" My sister asked, shouting from downstairs.
"Yeah, mah come!" I shouted back.
After getting dressed, I made way downstairs.
"See yuh car key yah," my sister said, handing me the keys.
"Thanks, come now," I said to her.
Making our way to my car, I got on the drivers side, and my sister got in the passenger's side.
Starting the car vybz kartel so easy began to play
"Pretty girls alone, pretty girls alone.." my sister sang along to the song
Trench Town
10:05am
Pulling up to my mother's house we got out of the car
🧠: Mi nuh like round yasso eno jezusss.
"Miss Rose, yuh two pickney dem deh yah," my sister shouted while knocking on the door
"If a neva you knock down mi door something must be wrong," my said to Tiffany after she opened the door.
We made our way inside of the house and the smell of curry chicken hit my face
"Me two pickney dem," my mother said while hugging us.
"Woii mind yuh kill mi," I said to her as she squeezed me tight.
"How uno stay suh bad? Ee uno mek me affi call uno fi come look fi mi, uno do mi bad." My mother said.
"Hush mommy we ago start come look fi yuh more often, a work a wul on pon we," Tiffany said to her.
"Mm, anyways uno memba miss Beverly?" My mother asked.
"Yeah, yuh bestie, the two a unu miserable alike," I laughed.
"Likkle girl suck yuh madda," my mother cursed at me
"But wait deh, a nuh you a mi mumma?" I laughed.
"Gwan nuh gyal," she hissed at me.
🧠: what a lady miserable no sah
"Anyways, mi tell har seh unu a come look fi mi and she seh she wah see unu suh unu come," she said before walking to the door.
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