Knowing what you want and allowing what you don't want is surely an hard thing and Demar had been biding his time. One thing for certain is that he did not want to be a don, having to be constantly looking over his shoulders and murdering people. He...
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I look at my dad and my brother and sighed on hearing what Desmond says from across the yard, her response to him made us all got up to go and see what was happening.
"Desmond, yuh si anytime yuh hear mi a deal wid Cam, yuh shut di fuck up e yer?"
I saw Dean sitting, Cameisha standing beside her and Ms. Jennifer standing close by them. "Mummy, mi just a ask Dean fi my share a di money, das all," Cam says.
"Move from right yah suh cause yuh a Satan and yah draw Desmond back a yuh to hell!" Ms. Jennifer says loud and angrily.
"Wi nah argue suh why yuh a cuss?!" Cameisha asks looking at her mother.
Desmond walk over and says to Dean. "Dean yuh sidung and yuh nah sey nutn, tell Cam when she a guh get har money and mek yuh mada and yuh sista stop di arguing nuh."
Dean only sat looking at him and Ms. Jennifer says. "Desmond, Dean don't owe Cameisha any money and you and har need fi find some wey guh nuh mek mi affi tell uno again."
It was like a slap across Desmond's face as he stood looking from his wife to his mother-in-law and then at Dean who sat looking away from them. My mom look out from inside the kitchen and Desmond cross his arms as he fixed his stare on Cam.
"Dean?" Cam calls Dean questioningly and I leaned against the container to watch how this was going to play out.
Dean look at her and then says. "Yuh could a come and ask mi fi a money ino, yuh choose fi come like sey mi owe yuh. Mi know a because of me why you and yuh husband is here right now, but mi don't obligated to yuh. All a di furnitures and appliances that were in my house a St. Thomas, Jamaica a me buy dem, mi nuh know if yuh a have a post-partum memory lapse but yuh behaviour from waday dispicable, get it together. Yuh say yuh want to buy some furnitures, I will give yuh di money to buy them when yuh have somewhere to put them. Mi give yuh money di odda day and di amount wey mi give yuh yuh nuh suppose tuh bruk a'ready."
I couldn't really describe the look that Dean's sister was giving her, then she asks. "Yuh done talk?"
Dean answers, "yes," quietly and Cameisha begins to say.
"Yah nuh one good sista, imagine mi have a young baby and look pon di discomfort wey yuh have mi a live ina, mi know yuh a guh sey a we choose fi come wid yuh and a because wi nuh waan yuh babyfada tek wi life. All a di millions wey yuh scam people outta an' wey yuh theif from Antoine, yuh waan tell mi sey yuh couldn't look pon mi and sey e Cam dis a fi set up yuhself."
"No, because mi nuh si wey yuh duh wid wha mi gi yuh suh far," Dean said while standing.
"Di likkle change wey yuh gi mi waday an' sey incase mi need fi buy somn, a it yah talk suh ova?" She asks Dean with attitude.
