WARNING!!!! explicit language, abuse and strong sexual content.
"Mi tired a yuh a swear 🤬!" I say out loud then quickly regret it.
"Repeat weh yuh just seh pu**yhole!" He dare me.
Tired a who? Pu**y yuh think you cah lef me... a white man yuh wah...
Ackeem steps further inside of the bathroom with his eyes glue to the pregnancy tests.
God please mek eh be negative
He look up at me for answer but all I can do is lower my eyes from his and step back. I couldn't see the result from the distance I am but ackeem could and by the looks on his face, get my knees weak.
Dhat cah be positive enu... mi cah guh thru ntn more rite now....
He looks up at me with sadness mixed with anger in his eyes and I know instantly what the result is. He turn away and walk out of the bathroom without saying a word which scares the living hell out of me.
Boii mi cah be suh bad lucky
I peep over with one eyes on the tests but in no time both eyes widen when I see the two bright pinkish lines printed out on both test.
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Dhis nuh real...
"Kayla!" Ackeem voice sternly calls which startled me.
"Yea" I faintly answers as I tear my attention from the tests.
I slowly walks out of the bathroom and see him sitting at the edge of the bed, staring out of space.
"Weh yuh plan fi duh?" He asks without sparing me a glance.
"A-abort it" I says lowly.
Mi nuh affi too look into eh deep fi kno dhat....
My body feel likes it's crumbling down, dizziness showers over me and I just don't know how much more I can bare.
Ackeem hiss his teeth while looking up to the ceiling. "Mi cah deal wid dhis" He says, standing on his feet.
"Every minute is a different bloodclaat problem bredda" he hiss.
"Ackeem mi nah kip eh becaz mi kno a nuh your's" I cry, trying to reach out to his hands but he pulls away. "Nuh leave mi one fi deal wid eh please, mi neva ask for it and-- I break down In to tears.
"Mi cah continue a live suh yuth, dhis a too much fi mi tek up... The ole blooclaat community kno wah gwan bredda and now dhis ya" he curse.
"Wah ya seh Ackeem?" I asks, sobbing.
"Yaffi go gwan yuth and guh sort out yu self... mi done wid dhis ya" he turn his eyes to me and seriousness stands out vividly in them.
"Ackeem please no do dhis to mi, not now when mi so vulnerable and hurt... please" I get a hold of his hand as tears falls down my face. "Mi will duh an abortion as soon as possible and we can move pass this just please help mi go thru dis" I cry leaning on his shoulder.
