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Paris's POV:
After leaving Ashley's mom house last night, I came to my man's house.
tell the people dem seh a next man yaad yuh deh my subconscious says to me and I roll my eyes at her comment.
But yes, I am not at my actual boyfriend house, or should I say my ex-boyfriend, I am at Malie's house yes, the artist Malie.
Him wouldn't stop till him get mi yassoh I think to myself.
"Yow madhead yuh good?" Malie asks subtracting my attention from my thoughts and now on to him.
"Ye mi good" I tell him.
"Weh yaa do today?" he asks me.
"Weh mi a do today?" I repeat the question.
"Afta mi naa do nothing" I tell him.
"Ah yuh waa go out?" he asks me.
"Mi nuh waa go noweh wid yuh fi people see mi and beat mi" I tell him.
"Who fi beat yuh and yaa roll wid the donn? Stop gwaan like yuh naa nuh sense nuh b" he says his voice serious.
"Watch yah yuh lucky innuh" I say to him.
"Weh yuh even waa go?" I continue asking a question.
"Wi can go get sumn eat and thing" he tells me, and I smile at the mention of food.
"Ok but you have to bring me home to get some clothes" I tell him.
"Alright now?" he asks.
"Yes now cause mi hungry." I tell him getting up from the bed.
He gets up from the bed taking a shirt from his drawer pulling it over his head.
His bedroom is in the downstairs section of his house.
We walk out of the house and into the yard where his crown is parked.
"A which house yaa go?" he asks me.
"Mi a go a my house a duhaney park" I tell him.
"Alright fawud" he says opening the passenger door of the car.
I get in then he moves around to the driver side before getting in and driving out of the yard.
I have been fidgeting with my fingers and I am a bit nervous because my ex boyfriend has been calling me non stop from yesterday and I put my phone on dnd non repetitive calls and has been ignoring him.
Malie is now on the ferry at 6 mile and he wasn't too far from my house.
"Paris yaa nuh quiet girl innuh suh mi nuh know wah mek yuh deh yah fi the wull journey and naa talk." Malie says pulling me from my thoughts.
"Mi a wull a medz man mi killa" I tell him.
he starts to laugh.
"A who the fuck yaa talk to suh?" he ask his tone now serious.
