"Wa!?"

I hung up.

Macka had always had a thing for Kay-Anna so I can understand his concern but nothing cya gwaan. Mi dawg nah come deh wid mi sista. Dem deh man deh have gyal like-

"Weh yah guh? Mi a come." Liyah spoke interrupting my thoughts.

I slipped my shirt on and went for my Glock.

"Aguh dealid sumn babe."

"Mia come."

"No."

"Mia come Tevoy."

"Buil nuh chaagie and easy. Mia guh pon e road guh dealid a ting quick n fawud back."

"Tevoy, I am coming. Mi just get you back and mi nah loose you again. Mi a come."

Aye ooman stubborn inuh chaagie.

She got up from the bed and pulled a boxers from my drawer on as well as one of my sweat pants and hoodie over my shirt she was wearing.

A fi her clothes?

"Fawud man." I spoke after tucking the Glock in my waist.

She followed behind me as we descended the stairs.

"Shit."

"Wahm?"

"Mi leff mi phone."

"Gwaan fah."

"Doh leff mi inuh."

"Ah."

Watch A style yah.

As she climbed the stairs I went into the garage hopped in my car and drove out.

Cya always have yuh own way babes.

Mi nah guh put mi ooman inna unnecessary danger. Mi sister Ina it already cya loose e two a dem if tings guh leff.

Way a fucking Mobay mi aguh inuh.

I dialed my sister's number again hoping that she'd answer.

She didn't.

Fada mi a beg yuh intervene.

Please God.

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Kay-Anna's POV:
FRIDAY

1:00 AM

Dats why mi nuh like when people use mi tings inuh.

We had just came back into our reserved rooms from a beach party on the property. From before we arrived leff mi tell e dawg shit fi charge mi phone fimi.

Him use it charge fi him instead bout him leff fi him.

Like the fuck?

"Babe, where'd you say my charger wa-".

The fuck.

Damion was leaning by the door frame pointing his gun at me.

Wa dis fada God?

I stood in my tracks my mouth agape.

"Weh-weh weh yah duh?"

"Come yah." His voice dominant and stern.

I didn't move.

Kill him aguh kill me?

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