🧠:No gwarn talk nuh.

"Mek mi find out you and miss Rona sweet boy inna tings mi nuh want you spoil har one son" i said standing up from beside Jalen.

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(Tyra) Alexis Julian Wallace|19

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Couple minutes passed and we was now sitting in the living room in silence as Jalen sleeped on the couch with my mother over him fanning him.

"Mi poor nephew" my mother said pouting.

She's been throwing subs at me all this time.

"Mommy" I said looking at her now with a fed up tone.

"Doh  talk to mi" she said not looking at me.

"Bu- weh mi do" I said smirking.

Just then Jalen jumped up out of his sleep.

🧠: watch duppy.

"A weh di- mi still deh yah ?" He said realising his surroundings.

"Unfortunately" I mumbled.

"So unuh nah plan fi bring mi gah hospital." He said wiping his sweat with warm rag my mother gave him a while ago.

Silence...

My mother opened her phone.

🧠:Want bet ah Facebook she deh pon? Mi have 10 thousand.
How much yuh ave ??

"So ah dead unuh want mi dead ?" He said shifting his eye's between us.

He looked down in disgusted at the home made bandage on his arm "dis even sanitary ?"

Just then there was a knock at the door I went to open it letting...bayka in.

🧠: watch babyfada 👀  ah joke.

"Wahm" he said stepping in.

"See him deh" I said pointing at Jalen closing the door.

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