Not My Type 3: Alternate World

75. File

She's wearing a headband made out of diamonds too.

"Try yaw' try mad man?" I drop my eyes to her, she's still kneeling in the seat, reaching for the back. She bends over.

My head raises.

Only ooman weh me weak too.

Hate this.

D'even wah she know the effect she have pon me.

Coincidentally, she finds what she's 'looking' for. "Me find it," she breathes out and pick up the pink wevacae tumbler.

We're going to Ochi.

The other man dem deh a the gas station a gwaan wait pan we.

Her blue mesh cover up rides up.

"Zara sit dung," I snap, not because I'm mad but because she a torture man.

"Den a wah make you one so angry?" she giggles.

I give her a cold stare, before gripping her neck in a form hold. She likes it, blushing as she stares back at me. "You feel say yuh no know weh yah do?"

"Of course me know wah me a do," she shrugs carelessly.

I smirk. "Want roll up with me?"

"Roll up?" she's stunned.

"Yeah...pretty girls smoke too," I say and my lips curls into a smirk.

"O...okay.." she agrees.

I pull out the center console tray, give her all the stuff needed. She looks up at me confused. "A me a make it?"

"Yah," I nod. "Just watch me."

She grabs the scissors and cut it, intimating my moves.

I pick up my phone and call Kneo.

"Yo want me kick off the door and drag yuh out?" I ask him, he laughs.

"Dawg me soon fawud," he says then I hang up. She's rolling the spliff in the wizzler.

"Bush weed this, mi can get you the flavored ones," I tell her.

Her focus on making it neat. When she's done, she waits for the lighter. I light my spliff and hand the lighter to her. She takes it and sparks it before taking her first drag.

She coughs.

I rub her back soothingly.

"Take small puffs, inhale slowly...it will do the rest a the job," I rasp.

I notice that after a while she zoned out. She's getting a hang of it. She puts it down and drink water.

My phone buzzes again. She's still drinking water. "It make me thirsty and hungry too, anyways a weh Keno?"

"Mi a get yuh sup'm fi eat," I tell her.

She nods. "A Keno mi a wonder bout. Like say when him tell we him a' put on him shoes him did just a bathe."