30.Communication✔️

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"I'll stay."

He doesn't reply with words instead he just nods leaving the room making sure the door is closed.

I pout moving to lay on my stomach.

Mi cyah bother enuh..

A your fault stills.

I know but mi cyah do without him attention.

If it wasnt obvious before now yuh know.

I sigh opening my phone as i continue to eat.

Maybe Mi too toxic..

Maybe Mi too toxic

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"Fuck yah move like idiot fah ?Talk straight suh we can do wah we affi do."I speak hissing my teeth after.

He seems hurt.

Not physically.His emotions.

"Bredda...she dead."He speaks his face blank.

"How you know that?."I ask.

He just nods.

"Mi just know dawg...mi can just feel it.look from when them tek har weh.Yuh really think she alive right now bro?.Worst part bout this a the fact say the last time we talk never as good.The last thing we do together never good overall."He tells me.

I sigh shaking my head.

"Rick.Yuh know wah fi do."Is all i say walking back over to the jeep.

The man just a piss mi off.Worse skaii done come ruin man medz.

Swear to god everything just a piss mi off after wah she come tell mi.

Try talk to her.

Deven can look pan har right now.

I sigh at my own thoughts.

Nuh bother wid it.

Just talk to maamz.

Communication a the key to everything.

Not everything.

Nuh want she feel like mi a force nun pan har but jah know.

Know say she have a few mental problems and them a contribute to this but a the same time mi want the real her fi talk to me and not her thoughts.

Not whatever is spewing in her brain.

Her.

Cyah help yuh wid dah one deh but ah.

I hiss resting my head on the steering wheel as i think about everything she said to me a pain still shooting in my body from the recent events.

Later mi deal with that.

Suh yuh say.

Nah stop till yuh dead?.

Nah.

* * *

"Suh weh yuh say yah guh do?."I ask staring at her.

I was laying down and she straddling me while playing with the strings of my sweater.

"Mi a keep it."She says making eye contact with me.

"And i'm sorry."She adds.

I lift her up fixing myself in a sitting position before placing her back down and giving her a kiss on the lips.

"Love yuh enuh?,but we need fi work pan the communication ting."I tell her and she nods.

"I know."

"Used to do therapy?"I ask raising a brow.

She isn't comfortable speaking about this topic but she affi guh get comfortable one day.

"I was suppoused to and did once or twice but then i stopped and completely cut off the therapist."She told me seeming honest.

Jah Jah.

"Wah mek yah ask?"She ask's her voice soft.

"Nun."

I kiss her again now admiring her.

Jah know..she ago have mi ute?.

After she almost dash e weh.

Know fi bruck vibes suh?.

My fault.

"When yuh wah guh doctor...or suppoused to?"I ask.

Pretty sure once she just get pregnant she fi go fi some sort a checkup.Then weekly one's when she's deeper into the pregnancy.

"We can go tomorrow if we have time..i need to get back to work aswell."She tells me.

"Know say mi can tek care a the money ting right?"I ask not really paying attention to what she said first.

"I know but i don't want to stop working.When mi ready fi stop mi stop."She replies.

"Ahh..tomorrow yuh nah do nothing tho."I inform her.

She playfully rolls her eye's while speaking.

"Alright Mr.control freak."

I chuckle and as she smiles shaking her head.

We then fall into a comfortable silence just holding eye contact.

* * *
2:03 AM

"See say yah ramp wid yuh three points enuh..fuck yuh mean by yuh nuh know who send yuh fi watch mi ooman?."I spoke my voice dark as i used the mouth of my gun to push his head back.

Blood leaked out of his mouth as he glared at me all sorts of bruises all over his face and more to come along the way.

He moved his glare over to rick as i raised a brow.

I used the gun to turn his face back in my direction before slapping him across his face with it.

He groaned in pain.

"Wasteman yasso mi deh.Is either we get a name or yuh dead."I spoke again raising my voice.

"Xavier."He finally spoke his voice weak as he sounded as if he was on the verge of tears.

Know say him did affi involved inna the fuckry.

I shake my head not suprised with the answer.

"Wah him want wid har?."

"How the fuck mi fi know??,If yuh want know suh much why yuh neva tek him instead a me."he suddenly spews immediately regretting it once he looks back at me.

I press the gun against his chest exactly where his heart is and that's when he begins begging.

"Mi ago tal-"

Instead of letting him finish i pull the trigger three times watching as his now lifeless body slumps in the chair.

"Clean up this.Find xavier and bring him to mi by tomorrow.same time.Doh bring him and unuh end up like we likkle friend right here suh.Cool?"I spoke aloud turning to stare at them.

They nod as i tuck my gun in my waist,walking off deciding not to stick around any longer to see what they're doing.

Need fi go home guh lay dung wid mi ooman incase she wake up.

Knowing skaii she goodly start arguement say a ooman yard we a fawud from.

Smh.

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