"Yuh nuh have a woman, Andreas?" I asked him.
"That nuh concern you. You we a talk 'bout," He dismissed and I glared at him.
"Yuh feel yuh woman ago come beat me cause her man nuh wah gah him yard? Me can't fight yer? And me wah yuh fi gwaan home,"...
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Azaniya Montgomery// Azzy/ 15 yo
One week later Friday, 5 p.m.
"Daddy, I need another deodorant. The one dem weh me have soon finish," I said, trailing behind him.
"Take up weh yuh want then nuh," He said, focusing on his phone.
"Daddy," I said and stopped walking, frowning at his back. He looked back at me and sighed, putting his phone away.
"Why yuh suh miserable?" He asked
"A you a me father," I retorted. He chuckled and looked into the basket he was carrying.
"Everything this weh yuh want?" He asked
"New perfumes too. Mi want more and new fragrances," I said, holding his hand as we started walking again.
"Yuh wah stay wid yuh aunty tomorrow or stay home by yourself?" He wrapped his arm around my shoulder as we walked to where the perfumes were.
"I have homework to finish up and a Human and Social Biology diagram to do as well. I want to stay home but you have to come back when you say you're coming back," I told him. He hummed, nodding his head.
"Mi ever tell yuh lie 'bout wah time mi a come back?" He asked and I smiled, shaking my head no.
"Alright. Weh yuh want fi eat 'cause mi nuh feel fi cook tonight," He inquired.
"We can get KFC or something," I told him.
We paid for the items at the cashier before heading out. I trailed behind my father, opening a Catch chocolate bar. When I looked across the parking lot, my eyes widened a bit as I saw Jayden staring back at me. I gave him a discreet wave before Daddy could see me and he grinned, waving back.
When we got in the car, I put on my seatbelt and started to eat the chocolate. I brushed off my uniform, leaning back as my father drove out. He picked me up from my therapy session not long ago and we decided to get some feminine products for me after we did grocery shopping.
"Daddy, how is therapy going?" I asked him. He heaved a sigh before glancing at me.
"Mi stop guh," He responded, making me frown.
"But why? Every time when yuh guh, yuh come back happy. Why all of a sudden yuh stop?" I asked.
"Azzy, nuth'n nuh wrong wid me. Mi nah waste money go there suh fi no reason and yuh cya force that pan me," He said and I rolled my eyes, eating the chocolate.
Here I thought Ms. Wesley would get through that cold heart of his. I've heard great things about her from Crystal.
"Was it working before at least?" I asked, staring out the window as he drove.
"We never talked at all. Mi only sidung in there and talk bout everything except weh you expect me fi talk 'bout. The only thing me do a tell her seh mi kill yuh mada and it was only for clarification," He stated.
