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📍31 JOHNS RD, SPAIN TOWN
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Rolling my hand into a fist, I collar Junior's shirt, Jordane arguing in the middle. "Unuh talk this out nuh bredda!"
Talk out wah??
Mi a make bond with eh youth, force miself fi tolerate this sour gyal and nuh know a mi nephew?
Yow!
Smaddy afffi dead. Talk out wah??!
Tired a spare bwoy.
Mi nuh care who yuh be.
Done with people.
Unfriend, unfollow, unbredda, woman, sister, mother father every bl——claaat body!
Jah know!
How the f—— mi so salt??
Whole time mi a' ask mi aunty bout it when I left the big nose doctor last year; she a lie cause Junior a monitor har.
Jah!
Wah mi do fi deserve dem people yah dawg?
Mi nuh affi love nobody cause mi heart damaged and mi still find it inna mi fi love and dem keep on a hurt me star!
Who fi betray mi...
Style me...
Lie to me...
Jah know youth.
Mi nuh perfect cause me hurt people too, but still none a dis me nuh deserve!
Cut up fi real..
"You deven know if a lie dem a tell yuh want come act like yah bad man, hey bwoy know yuhself!" Junior shouts.
Chuckling humorlessly I speak through gritted teeth.
"Mi nuh act like no bad man. Mi live it, ask anybody. My lifestyle this, the one weh yuh aspire fa."
That seems to hurt him. He's just glaring at me.
He's so different.
It's almost like he's happy we are falling out.
Man hate yuh like poison mi dawg...
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