"Bet seh mi murda yu bloodclaat inna dis" he says, hatred evident in his voice as he positions the gun at the glabella of my eyes.
Closing my eyes, I reflect on how we reached this point. I've made a couple of mistakes yes, but is it selfish of me...
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"Ya look if yu cute fi yu man" Sky says, adding lipgloss to her lips while we're waiting at the stoplight
Awah do da crobait gyal ya
We're on our way to physical therapy. She takes me there every day since I got out of the hospital. I'm so grateful for her help.
Big up sky right thruuuu
"He's not my man Sky, mek yu come suh" I say, with a tinge of annoyance
Looking at the boomerang I just made, I smile because though I'm not my best mi still look good
Right desso she
I'm dressed in a black hoodie, black leggings, black and white new balance sneakers, and my camo hat cause di dolly wig a liff up
"Saph a years mi kno yu annu just now, it obvious yu like him suh cut di crap"
"I don't, he's nice to me and I appreciate it nothing more nothing less. Furthermore it's too soon to move on from Travis"
Bffr Travis shot yu inna yu bloodclaat
Shut tf up
"Girl fuck Travis, him shot yu, him married and weh him deh now? Him gone, him dvn call yu mmchtt. Travis a dig out him wife ole and yu deh yasso a talk bout too soon fi move on wen him move on yearssss ago" she says with attitude
Mi wudnt tek dat enu, mi na lie
It's the truth, I haven't been in contact with Travis since that night, and he hasn't called or texted either. For some reason, I want him to, wish I could reach out to him but I can't because of the TRO (Temporary Restraining Order) and mi just can't tek di problems
And him have a wife nu figet
Everyday mi in ya an' affi a fight fi keep yu sane
After being discharged from the hospital two weeks ago, I returned to the apartment to find his stuff moved out of the closet and some of the drawers. I mean, it's expected; the police told me he was going to.
I have a lowkey feeling that he left some of his clothes behind as an excuse to stop by and pick them up. So let's see.
Mi need fi come outta yu head cause mi nu kno awah dis ya tink seh
Shut up
I'll be honest though, I miss him, this is the longest we've been separated since we've been together, well other than when him use to go weh for training but it feels weird not having him at the apartment anymore.
