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Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β Β  Adajay's pov

Β  Mi hope Damion just gi mi di money and nuh bother wid him foolishness ino, "tsk." I hissed my teeth feeling overly stressed whenever it's my time of the month me and my boyfriend did not get along. Plus ever since the rumours with him and one of my one time friend Tash has been circulating he has been acting up, I opened his gate and entered.

"Damion?" I called.

"Mi round here suh!" He answered from around the back.

Β  I walk on the paved pathway at the side of the house and saw him cleaning off his black clarks with a toothbrush.

"Wha happen?" He asked.

"Nutn," I said.

Β  "Mi just dey yah a sey a wey yuh dey suh long ino," he said.

Β  I hissed quietly knowing he had his mind on getting some sex, mi really a get tired a da relationship yah because it clear him only love three weeks out of every month.

Β  He glance at me and said. "Yuh can gwane ina di house ino nobody nuh in dey."

"Mi naa stay long," I told him.

"Huh!" He went.

Β  "A your time a di month?" He asked which sounded more like he stated it.

"Yea," I replied lowly.

Β  "Suh wey yuh badda come round yah fa den?" He asked seriously looking at me.

Β  It felt like someone slapped me, he put down the shoe he was cleaning off and the toothbrush and walked over to me. I sighed and stepped back I know he can get really angry sometimes and if I argued with him he would get physical.

Β  "Wha mek yuh neva tell mi sey yah see yuh period pon di phone?" He asked sternly.


Β  "Because yuh sey yuh waan see mi," I respond.

Β  "Suh yuh nuh know wey mi waan see yuh for?" He asked.

Β  I looked away from him feeling embarrassed and hoped his friend next door wasn't hearing us.

Β  "Damion?" I heard Tash calling him at the front gate.

Β  He did not answer but her footsteps was heard coming and seconds later she emerged from the house side. She only glance at me and walked over to where he was continuing the cleaning of his shoes.

Β  "Yuh nuh hear mi a call yuh?" She said and wrapped her arms around him from behind.

Β Β  Tears welled up in my eyes has he didn't push her off or say anything, she said something to him then walked straight inside the house. He didn't look at me when he took up his shoes a few minutes later and walked inside. He had been denying having anything to do with her all this while, now he didn't even have the decency to look at me.

Β  I got up and left feeling ashamed, my tears were barely holding up while my heart was breaking in two. We've been seeing each other for the past year and a half and I loved him. He is the second man I've slept with and I was full of hopes that he would marry me and we could start a family one day. Now all those hopes is dashed because he had clearly only been using me like the rumours had stated, that I was just his cooler, which he had denied.

Β  "Hi," I said to a few of my so called friends on the corner, but none of them answered and I held my head up and walked up to my yard.

Β  I could cry now if I wanted since my house was the last then there were only bushes, no tears came even when I opened the gate and walked in. A truck drove past, it was the same one that has been passing regularly from the other day. It seemed like someone was building their house far over in the bushes, we were all squatters living on this capture land so it was not my business.

Β  After pressing my clothes for work the next day, I cool off then went to take a shower. I heard my mother came into the house and when I came out from the bathroom and greeted her she didn't answer, her face was set in a very vexed way while she listened to whoever was on her phone. I went into my room and change then came back out to see if something was wrong with her. My older brother was coming through the gate and my younger sister sat beside her on the couch.

Β  "Mi need yuh fi go in a da room dey an' pack all a yuh things dem an' come outta mi house," my mother said looking at me.

Β  I looked at her in shocked confusion, then turned to look at my brother Jamie who came in but remained at the doorway. He was giving me a deadly stare so I asked.

"A wha happen?"

Β Β  Jamie turned and went back outside and my mother's phone flew across our small living room and hit me in my forehead bursting it. Blood ran from my face and dripped unto the front of my light blue spaghetti top blouse. I started to cry looking over at her, she got up in anger and I ran through the back door.

Β  "Damn dutty dog! Tek out yuh fucking somn dem outta yah and leave man, yah big woman mi caan tell yuh wha fi duh, leave mi r*ssclate place man. Disgraceful," my mother cursed while I stood out in the back yard wondering what I did.

Β  She turned and went inside and then my clothes, shoes, handbags and things began to fly outside. I hastily took up the suite I had just pressed for work, holding it away so that it wouldn't get bloodied. My head was throbbing painfully as I watched my things being tossed outside into the dirt and my mother cursing on the top of her voice. The whole community must be hearing the degrading names she was calling me, I felt so pained.

Β  Kelsey took my phone to me and I answered my former primary school principal who lives down the road.

"Young miss, what is that yuh mek yuh name a call up inna?" She asked.

Β  "I don't know what you or my mom is talking about," I told her between crying while walking away into the trees at the back.

"Mi hear sey Tash sey she come ketch yuh a gi Damion head and him excuse is because yuh dey pon yuh period," Ms. Anderson stated.

"Jezas christ!" I exclaimed.

Β  "How yuh gone mix up yuhself wid Damion an' she him dey Ada?"

Β  Tears was streaming down my face and I could hardly find my voice. "Miss, nutn nuh guh suh. Mi and him dey over a year an' odd now, him deny everything bout him and Tash. Him call mi and sey him waan see mi and mi guh to him, me and him a talk round a him backyard and Tash come over there. She hug him and him nuh sey nutn and then she go ina him house and him go in dey behind a har. All mi duh a walk come back round a mi yard, caz mi caan believe sey all dis time him really did a tell mi lie and a mek mi look like idiot," I explained.

Β  "I know Tash is a likkle mixup brawling gal, she just galang bad and nuh care," she said.


"From mi born mi never have oral sex and him never yet bring dat to mi, suh why she a call up mi name wid dat? All mi duh a leave, she nuh sey nutn to mi and me nuh sey nutn to har," I told her.

Β  "A yuh mada mouth mi hear and same time mi daughter a tell mi wha she hear," she said.

Β  "Yea, she buss mi face wid har phone an' she throw out mi things dem sey mi fi come outta har house, she not even ask mi nutn," I said feeling the world closing in on me.

Β  "She will soon calm down, just be strong. We will talk eyer," she said.

Β  "Ok, have a good night miss," I told her and she hung up.

Β  Laud, now di whole community have mi name pon light post, I leaned against the tree I was standing beside and sighed heavily as I wondered what I was going to do. I walked back to the back door where my things were scattered and began taking them up. My mother and my brother put out my dresser, it was the only piece of furniture I had ever bought. I had used my savings to purchase it for my birthday the year before, I was proud then feeling like I had spend my hard earn thousands on something worthwhile.

Β  The back door slammed and I jumped. "If mi come bloodclaate see dem in yah tomorrow dem a guh outta road or light a rassclaate fire," my mother said from inside the house.

Β  She turned off the outside light plunging the back yard into darkness. I used my phone light to pack up all my stuff inside the drawers and on top of the dresser, then I cleaned the cut on my forehead. I packed all of my shoes on one side of the dresser and sat down in the darkness thinking of ways to kill myself.

To be continued...










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