His & Hers (A Jamaican Love Story)

Chapter tres

I had to wake up early today because
1. I have work and 2. Mi sisters need breakfast.

And yes I have to make breakfast because if I don't I will have nowhere to live and no taxi fare to go to work.

I placed the pancakes and bacon infront of my sisters.

"Good morning,mi mek unnu breakfast suh can I have the taxi fare fi guh work?" I asked looking at my sisters.

I didn't want to ask them but I only get payed every two weeks and the last pay my mother took it and only gave me three thousand out ammi own money.

Rona laughed dryly.

"Girl bye, yuh nah get nothing" She said stuffing her face with the bacon while Anna agree with her.

Should of choke.

I sighed taking up my work bag and walked out of the house.

Mi nuh know how mi a guh a work since mi n nobody in the community nuh really talk so mi can't borrow money till mi come from work.

Sigh.
I looked down on my shoes sighing as I walked.

A tinted car pulled up infront of me and mi nah lie mi did ready fi bruk Usain bolt world record but I saw it was the guy from last night.

Creed mi tink him name.

"Need a ride?" He asked smiling at me.

I wanted to say no but it seems god sent a blessing my way so who am I to say no?

I nodded before entering the car.

"Good morning" I said putting on the seatbelt.

He muttered a good morning then he drove off.

I picked at my nails anxiously.

"Wah yuh name?" Creed asked looking at me with side eyes.

I didn't want to randomly tell a stranger my name but I'm already in his car so it nuh really matter right now.

"Miami ,and yes the name itself is unique" I added when I saw he did a double take at me making sure he heard right.

He smiled guiltily.

"Oh,suh how mi nuh normally see yuh round d place?" He questioned reaching behind him and pulling out a breakfast bag.

"I don't normally show my face so I guess that the reason" I answered looking away from the food infront of me.

Gosh mi hungry.
He hummed out putting a piece of sausage in his mouth.

I swallowed still looking out the window hoping that my stomach don't make no sound.

Grrr

I quickly covered my stomach hoping he didn't hear.

Can my life get any messier?