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Uno wull on tight!

Amari's Point of view

Somebody need to tell me why the fuck Cals took mi pickney from school

"Calm down, Browning. Yuh cah left ah angry and go drive hard."

Aunty pet have been trying to calm me down since she heard what happened. She knows practically everything.

Struggling to put the strap bag over my head, it failed me and I throw it off. I flung it across the room and she went to take it up. She was on the phone with Zendi.

"Mi not even a fucking carry dat, sorry deh."

"Zendi mi a tell yuh seh mi ago tell Murleen now, dis gone outta mi control. Memba seh is di man pickney. Just like how Zendi can pick har up, him have as much right."

"Den yuh nuh tell mummy if yuh wah, weh mi slipaz? Aunty pet, Gimmi mi slipaz caz a dat match with mi pants and mi serious, And please. Don't tell me about rights, right now."

I was wearing black jeans and red strap blouse.

She had a foot of my slipper and I had so much respect for her that it would be foolish to fight it from her hands.

Dominic dropped me off this morning.

I've read over everything in the file and I could barely sleep. I stayed in the guest room with my eyes opening every few minutes.

My life was spinning around me and I tried to keep my mind calm, but I couldn't. Dominic was the main reason why, it felt like I was loosing him and that left a pit in my stomach.

I was right, because when we were getting ready to leave, before eight this morning...I could barely feel him.

The sexual tension was there but he was avoiding me.

He treated me like a fucking business partner!

Wah mek it worse seh Zendi go ova school Fi bring tacos Fi Paris and the principal seh har fada come fi har

A fuckry dis!

Now Anuty pet wull on pan mi slipaz

"Amari!" Brie's voice calls from the speaker.

"Tell Anuty pet Fi gimmi mi slipaz, uno nuh know mi a who ino Fi so much years, Nobody nuh fucking know mi, it look like, aright, watch and see how mi ago left barefoot."

"Jesus Christ." Aunty pet said.

"Amma a pull up." Said Zendi and I heard her keys jingled.

"No. Aight come fi Paris and leave, mi a deal with dis by miself. Him too fucking bright. Sorry Anuty pet, but him too bright. Today a Thursday and mi pickney have P.E. Fi do, ano like seh him neva did ago see har weekend." Kicking off the other slipper, I walked out with Anuty pet following me.

Mi know him spitefully do dis Fi get mi reaction and he got get it

"Baby, mi understand yuh rage but memba seh Murleen deh so far and she cah fly if nothing happened to yuh ino."

"If yuh wah call har yuh call har, mi nah wait." Stepping outside, and into the yard. I watched my step as I stepped without slippers.

"Wait, come fi di slipaz den, yuh know mi cah run wid mi body so big. Wait nuh." But I was already getting in my car, and reversing.

"Keep it and close up the house for me, thanks." I hang up the phone and sped off.

My phone rang, but I didn't answer nor check.

It rang again and I glanced down to see the unknown number.

Dominic

A time now mi save him numba

"You need to clam down."

The hell he saying?

"When yuh did a left dis morning did you tend to mi? Noh yuh deh all ova Paris and treat mi like a fucking hotel mi deh and yuh a staff.  Low mi yah."

"You know I wouldn't quite understand what-"

"Well, I ain't got no way to talk to you Fi  understand mi. I. Doh. Know. How fi talk. For you to understand!"

I hang up and throw the phone to the other seat.

"It musi look like patience mark pan mi farrid."

"Shit, mi left di key, oh, mi memba seh mi have one." I parked and removed the car key with an extra key for the house on it.

Pulling the door; I rushed up the stairs. I checked the bedroom and the kitchen but he was no where in sight. He was in the shower. I could hear it running.

Throwing my extra things in a suitcase. I gathered all my remaining stuffs and packed them in three big brown suitcases I had. One was now open on the bed, as I gathered the extra stuffs; like the hair products, lace wigs, unpacked braids and on so on.

Weh mi puzzle book deh?

Paris and I usually do puzzles together, that way she would learn big words, but I searched relentlessly without finding it.

Grabbing the drawers open, I found a couple romance novels and throw them in. The puzzle book was underneath.

I thuged open another drawer and was met with a handgun!

The gleam from it shows how new and Polished it was.

Lord

The anger slowly slides, down my body as I remembered that he killed a woman.

Without a second thought. I typed and copied a message to the only two persons I could think of.

'Danger'

I sent it  to : Dominic, Zendi.

My phone rang out and I closed the drawer and squeezes the phone  under my thighs to prevent it from being loud. A message came in on messenger.

Zendi- Homie 🤌

'Him ain't go hurt you with Paris there. On my way. Keep grounded.'

There was nothing from Dominic and my heart sank.

I gulped and backed to the bed. Standing near to the drawer with fear pumping through my veins.

He shoves the door open and his eyes found the suitcases, he ignored them and steps closer to me. "Oh, yuh deh yah, mi know mi nah see duppy ino. Welcome home baby."

He pecked me on my cheek and my anger levels up, but I kept clam.

"Yuh can just unpack Dem deh ino,"

"Excuse me?"

How mi Fi keep calm ?

"Weh mi pickney deh?"

"Last time mi check, a Fi mi DNA she have. A my sperm breed yuh so calm dung." He pulls the towel from his waist and walked to the closet. The tightens of his butt reminding of special moments. Moment's where he would satisfy me sexually and not just focus on his own climax.

Him all check DNA

I turned my eyes from him and walked out and head to Paris room. She was in the floor, with toys around her; eating.

"Who give yuh food?"

"Are you oKay mommy?" She asked.

Stepping forward I took up the plate and smelled it, "A Cals cook dis?" I asked the abvious.

I know the scent of his food.

"Yes, he said he cooked last night. Can I have it back?"

Not wanting to give it, I frowned but hand it to her just the same.

A har fada

It's her dad Amari

Him love him pickney even when him nuh have no heart

Something nuh right

How him fi love Paris and nuh love me?

Him fall outta love Fi MI how him nuh fall outta love Fi Paris?

"When yuh done go with Zendi, she a come fi yuh."

"But- daddy? Mommy? What's going on? Are you fighting with daddy again? He loves you, he said so. Why are you fighting with him?" She got up and fold her arm.

Yuh know dah pickney yah ago mek mi beeeeeeeeeat har

Aight

Den if mi beat har she go love har daddy ova mi

"Him nuh love mi, a lie him a tell. Lies!"

She flinched and I got angrier.

"Yuh a ask if mi okay. No baby, mommy is not okay. Mommy is angry. Mommy is hurting! Am hurting and am not staying."

"Am Sorry," She looks up at me and I rapidly blinked.

"Downstairs now, to the car. Go and wait in the car when you see Zendi yuh go with har."

"Can I Atleast say bye to Daddy first?"

Jesus Christ fada God

"Cals!"

He steps out of the bedroom, wearing a soft comfy dress shirt and pants. It doesn't even fit the man that am getting to know.

A Dem yah clothes yah him wear and trick people!

Docta mi rass!

"Gwaan nuh, Paris. Paris hurry up."

"Weh yuh a do?" He asked, lifting a crying Paris to his arms.

"Ooooh, so you tryna make me look bad, huh? Tell your daughter how bad you are. Tell her. Tell her how much you hurt me and don't preety this thing up. Why you standing there? Tell har!"

He swallowed as Paris pulled away from him.

"Yuh cah do dis, Amari. Yuh cah do dis."

"Mi cah do wah?" I grabbed Paris from his hand and subconsciously, walk-in to the side of the wall so I could see if he tried to shove me down; I walked done the stairs.

"To the car, baby."

"Yuh cah tek mi pickney from mi."

"Oooooh, do you know you just gave me an idea? I can take her from you and let her make the choice when she's sixteen or eighteen."

Fury flashes in his eyes and he ran down the stairs.

He tries to go after her, but I blocked his way.

I could hear her loud crying on the outside. It pained my heart that for the first time, I stood my ground without helping her.

She's going to be scarred for life.

Shoving My chest to his, I pushed at him.

"Weh yuh ago?"

He squeezes his hands to the side.

So him nah go kill mi?

Claat Mi dung?

The urge in my body of wanting him to hit me, forces me to step closer. Daring him.

"Yuh think mi nuh know seh yuh been watching me? You had your minions following me around like a fucking reporter. "

"If yuh did deh home like a good gyal, yuh wouldn' t haffi worry bout mi watching yuh."

"A dats why yuh neva wah mi work, oooooohkay everything mek sense now." Realization hits home. "Oooooh to fuck, so that's why you wanted me to Jamaica, under your eye sights, you knew I wanted a child so yuh just trap Mi Fi have mi yah like yuh own mi? Seriously Cals! Did you ever loved me?"

His gaze soften and he sighed.

"Mi nah have time fi dis yah conversation. Just doh fuck around. Go upstairs go unpack yuh things Dem."

"Unpack wah? A lef we left, we nuh deh from now on we nuh deh."

He laughed and walked over to a sofa and sat. My skin crawled at his chuckle.

He removes the gun from his waist and my eyes widen. I covered my mouth and steps back.

"Weh yuh ago? Babes yuh know mi love yuh nuh true? But yuh just ungrateful."The true color of him surfaces and am baffled at the way he can act.

My heart thuds in my chest as I glanced at the door. Estimating the distance from where I stand.

I wouldn't be able to make it before he blows my head off.

"We left, so yuh cah do mi nothing. Mi have mi friend a come tek mi suit-"

Den if Zendi come him nah go shoot har?

Oh God

"We nuh left, babes, how yuh fi seh dat? Is mi and you. Always. Do you know how powerful it is to be Cals Renard?"

I stayed silent.

He leans forward and shouted, "Ansa mi!"

I shook my head fast. Side to side; no.

"Good. Mi ago ask yuh dis." He sprawled off and spread his legs, resting his hand on the gun in his lap.

"A white Mafia yuh love? Him wah dead?"

No!

"No, no, him nuh wah dead."

Removing my shaky hands from my mouth. I glanced at the door.

"Mi can tell mi friend seh Mi good?" I asked.

"Doh move from weh yuh deh," He stood up and my knees shook. My skin shivered as he touched my cheek. "Mi ago ask yuh dis, babes. Yuh ino yuh right mind? How yuh fi mek di white bwoy tek weh mi docta license? Den yuh ago tell mi seh him nuh wah dead?"

"I- Him, mi - how did he? I don'tknowaboutthat."

"MI know yuh wouldn't know. Caz him too nice to yuh nuh true? A nice man yuh love. Am nice. Aren't I? I've been nice. So tell me, mi ago ask yuh again. Him wah dead?"

"No-no."

"So weh di fuck him fuck wid mi license fah?!" He barked in my face and I covered. He had never been this angry. At least not to my face!

The door kicked open and  men in black  rushes in like ants. They were covered from head to feet, surround us with guns drawn.

I was pulled by force and through the door. My car was gone!  Three black vans where parked outside. I was been shoved into one.  Everything was fast that I could barely register.

The driver sped off and the one next to me, removing the mask. I was met with a familiar set of eyes.

But Dominic's eyes more darka

He drags the mask off and I almost piss myself. "Wrong brother."

My eyes met the one who wanted me dead!

"Calm down." Dominic's voice said, from the front.

I was shocked to the limit where I became tongue tied.

Unable to speak; I kept quite. I was fed water, still I remained quite.

Unable stand properly; I was lifted from the van into Dominic's arms.

We arrived at Zendi's place just in time to see her car and mines driving into her garage. A man in all black came out after and entered the van.

Katie took Paris in around the side entrance.

Dominic placed me down on the sofa,  he checked my face, hands and neck before he was gone. He barely glanced at me, as in my eyes. As much as my Brain couldn't register everything; I registered that.

My whole body trembles from what went down.

The sound of the tires were loud, as they skid  and he sped away.

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Thoughts?- Antonio is on board! I had another way of bringing him back but I worked with this. I might bring him back the other way a next time.👏

Now, let's talk ...Dominic somehow got Cals doctor license revoked.

I feel like laughing. That idea came to me when ideas was coming through my ears.😆

Amari did fraid though. Damn.

Dominic is avoiding her, but y'all can see that he still cares.👏

Wait till Amari find out seh him have tracka in har car.

Will she think it's no different from calls listening to her Calls and having cameras in there? 😈😆

But for now, let Amari process what's going on caz har brain nah register yet.

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