80. Outlawz✔️

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📍31 JOHNS RD, SPAIN TOWN
N I C K O I
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📍31 JOHNS RD, SPAIN TOWNN I C K O I ɴɪᴄᴋᴏɪ

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Gutta makes a post, I hit repost. I've been active for the day.

"Proud a yuh bad bro!" he laughs making his way closer. His face falls when he realizes that I'm not good."Wahm bro?"

"Gov man," I light the spliff again, taking a long drag.

For the first time it isn't satisfying.

Not even the grades nah work?

It's my strong and also the happiest day of Outlaw's f——in' life.

He's already in the midst of the crowd. Where the bikers are stunting. Vybz Kartels's Watch over us blasting.

Keno feeling the vibes sings out loud. "Lovers don't bring your heartaches....Gangsters don't come with your K's!"

"Jah beg yuh watch over us!" I hear people singing.

The celebration is starting soon.

Outlaw is now on the phone with someone. I finally look away.

"Jah know dawg...you want talk bout it? And don't tell me yuh good cause all Nigy can s—" Gutta was saying.

Keno interrupts him. "Everyday yuh come with the foolishness dawg. A you a Nigy camera man."

I finally laugh.

Gutta laughs too, then he gets back serious. "Fi real though bro? Today a yuh strong. Try fi feel the vibe dawg."

"And if yuh want talk yuh bredda dem deh ya," Keno adds.

I glance the watch Rick left for me. I feel the ring tightens too.

"Know mi bredda dem deh ya man," I puff the spliff again.

I spot mommy. She's wearing a black dress, hair in black locs. Face pretty. Janel behind her dressed the same.

"Watch how him sweet," mommy makes me blush.

She's busy, she blows me a kiss. Helping the private chefs with the dining decor.

Janel approaches me she's on live. I turn my eyes to her phone.

Jah know.

Mi nuh 3 like the media eno.

She's bragging. Every sentence she adds bredda.

"How yuh feeling brooo?"

Annoyed.

I smirk.

"Gov man," I throw my arm over her shoulder.

"Watch how mi bredda nice man. Help mi wish him a Happy Don day," she holds up the phone up.

I crouch down, looking at the compliments rolling in rapidly.

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