《The Jamaican Savage and Ratched kinda Love》'The Bro Code'
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Her stare alone told me she wanted me.
"Fuck yaa do to mi C" an instant headache came on and I let ger go sudden. Holding my hands up, palms opened , I stepped back slowly as if held at gun point.
She remained in the spot.
I paced back and forth trying to calm my self down but the scene of Casidy whining on Wallace just kept on flashing in my head. 'Mi bredda!' The more I thought about it, the angrier I got.
"Of all the fucking man dem inna the dance.... Wallace!" My voice echoed across the room. "Mi bredda dawg!"
"All him shoulda know betta!" I steered directly in her eyes "YOU....Shoulda know betta! The bro code!"
"Oh fucking please!" She rolled her eyes, "You are making it seem as if I was fucking him right infront of you!"
"Might as well yuh..." she cut me off abruptly.
"Shut the fuck up and mek mi talk! Yuh come a huff and puff like yuh expect mi fraid and crawl up inna mi shell !" She yelled stepping forward and pointing.
"Yuh a one fi bloodclaat talk ... bout bro code... yuh neva memba bro code when yuh up inna mi with mi face buried in yuh bed! If bro code fi apply a fi mi and yuh, not me and yuh bloodclaat friend dem! A yuh and dem a friend.... Not me!"
'Fuck'
Reality struck like lightning and my rage disappeared. What she said was straight up true. She was so close to me looking up straight in my face and I was seeing a different side of her. 'A cyaan fimi Casidy this! '
She wore a bad gyal demeanor and I don't know if I should be scared or turned on!
And Turned on I was!
'Fuck! Same thing she a seh! Bro code, come on!'
"Secondly, Mi neva once tackle yuh bout yuh ol' crobait gyal dem yet, all when dem a flip lacka coin and boom up dem self, mi neva once question yuh choice or interfere inna yuh life. So who the fuck yuh be fi waan dictate mine!"
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'True dat! Jah know'
Her eyes widen and I knew she expected me to say something. I exhaled slowly as I gathered my thoughts.
Only two words came to mind and I said sincerely, "I'm sorry." I then swung my hands and gave her a very special hug. For the very first time, she didn't hug back, instead she pulled out of my arms.
"Mi cyaan do this no more, mi need some air!" And with that she slid the door open to the balcony.
'Mi fuck up again! Shit'
I decided to give her space and with that I grabbed some clothes and went into the other room. I sat for a while reflecting on all that happened for almost an hour. I spent another hour in the shower just going over what I was gonna do to fix this. Pulling on my shorts and tee I swore I hear an engine start.
'Fuck, Casidy!'
I ran to my room and it was as if she was never there. All traces of her was gone. I went outside to confirm my suspicion, and I could see her tail light narrowing downhill and something felt as if this was the end!
'Not if I could help it though!'
**A month later**
My phone vibrated as I got up. The room was barely lit and I knew it was early.
"Who the fuck a sign them death wish inna di mawning ya!" I hissed, turning to see the two naked girls in my bed. Looking a the phone I saw that it was Mama P. I jumped off the bed wonder if some thing had happened to any of them because it was now 6:43 am.
"Mawning Mama P, unu good? Ano ntn go dung?" I hit one of the girls on her ass. She sat up and I used my index finger point at the next one sleeping, spiraled it in the air the pointed to the door. She nodded as she understood that I meant to straighten up because it was time for them to head home.
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"No sa mi son," her voice sounded weak. "Mi just have a favor fi ask yuh man."
"Anything fi yuh Mama P, yuh done know that!"
"Casidy deh a town from weekend pon waan business trip and mi no feel so hundred from yesterday. Mi no waan call her cause a waan important client she a close down pon yuh see, so mi just waan yuh watch charity till mi breeze off da likkle feeling ya. Mi prefer she deh wid yuh than anybody else yuh see so..."
"Alright. By the next 15 mins mi deh there."
I called TP immidiately.
"Yow yuh can come drop off two B inna d town fimi, how fast yuh can reach ya so?"
"It ago tek mi a while... real medz, but mi ah mek a call and get a taxi up deh!"
"Do dat nuh" I hung up and got in the shower.
After getting dressed, Tp called and said a taxi was by the gate waiting.
"Wol on pon dis, unu share it up!" I handed an envelope to one and she grinned looking at the other one. "Di taxi outta gate a wait." And they scampered off.
It been a month and Casidy wouldn't even breathe in the same room that I was in. For the first two weeks, I still went by her house as usual trying to win her over but she never gave in. So eventually I just gave up. 'Mi no chase gyal, gyal chase me!'
I pulled up to gate and went inside. Charity ran to me and leaped into my arms.
"Wapm bighead? Wa yuh seh, a wi a par today?" She nodded yes and ran to get her backpack that was fully packed and placed in the sofa.
"Gimi a second Princess, I'm gonna chat with grandma a little first!" I walked over to Mama P who was busy in the kitchen and pecked her cheek.
"Wa'am to you now?" I asked concerned.
"A mi pressure deh pon mi! Mi neva tek di pill dem pon time yesterday and the head start fi pulpitate!" She laughed. "Yuh know the ol head ya no so good again!.
"Ok so just tek today and rest, Charity good with me, " I said patting her on her shoulder. "Mi wi check pon yuh during the course a di day and see if yuh feeling better." She stared smiling.
"Listen, mi know a likkle tension deh between yuh and Casidy, mi ol' but mi no blind." She said squeezing my hand gently. "Just give har time, she soon come around."
I shook my head. 'Mi doubt that cause she stubborn as fuck!'
"Mi know man!" She added. "And another thing!"
"Wa yuh fi straight forward wid yuh no straight forward wid! Yuh betta man up before another dog nyam yuh bone!"
I stared at her puzzled. She was definitely talking about Casidy and I. 'Wait... is she seeing someone? Is that why she's been ignoring me?'
'Dis fuck ya salt!'
'It better not be someone I know or else there'll be war! I can promise that.' I made a mental note to do some digging.
"Mi know yuh no fool fool bwoii read between the lines, cho!" She literally pushed me out of the kitchen, toward the living room.
'Was it that obvious how i felt about her that all Mama P can see? TP? Wallace? The wol a eee man dem?'
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