♥ ZAMORA'S POV♥

"Jehvaughn, yuh busy?" I ask as I walk into his room.

He puts up a finger telling me to wait as he talk on his phone, "What were you saying?"

He motions for me to come over and I do without even thinking about it. He hold my hand and start playing with the ring while staring at me.

"A wah?" I whisper and he shakes his head.

"Mhm. I'll see what I can do from here so try to see what you can do from there. I'll be coming back in August since something came up which needs my attention."

He looks in the ceiling then back at me, "There's been a change of plans so I decided I'll stay longer. Email me everything and text me if there's a problem. Okay."

He hangs up, "A wah yuh want?"

"Mi a bother yuh?"

"No could neva n mi neva too busy fi . Nuh u ask if mi busy?"

Oh. "Oh yes. Mi waa guh pick up the sumn dem fi mommy n mummy. Did a wonder if yuh can drop mi dung deh or mi fi tek taxi."

My car can't be fixed so I'll need a new one. "Fuckry question dat. Come on. Yuh ready?"

I nod, "Aah fawd."

My knee still hurts but I can walk by myself, still slow though. But the physical therapy helps. "Know seh mi neva memba bout gift."

"Good thing yuh have mi then."

He smiles and open the car door for me, "Thanks."

After a while of him driving I remembered something, "Wen yaa guh weh?"

"August, after Dream Weekend. Mi did fi guh weh afta Mayhem but things happen suh mi naa bada."

"Wah happen?"

"You."

See this now. I think he likes me. After actually observing how he treats me it's a bit obvious. Although that's how he always treats me.

I didn't actually pay much attention to it since I was in a relationship but now that I'm single, it's been on my mind a lot.

Yes, he's fucking pretty and he's a man. He treats me good and he flirts with me every chance he gets.

I admit it's doing a little something to me but other than the fact that I'm scared to love again, he's Neika's brother.

I'm not sure if she'd be okay with that. And even if she is, then I'd just say I'm not sure if I can go in a relationship that fast.

"Me? How?"

"Things guh gwaan wid yuh ex suh mi haffi mek sure seh yuh good. Suh mi decide fi guh weh back after wi guh out n yuh happy again."

"Why?"

He doesn't answer so I don't push it. Questioning is something I don't do. "Wah yaa guh buy?"

"Mi nuh know. Did plan fi walk up n dung n look." He answers. "Yaa walk wid mi?"

"Obviously. Mi did fi guh weh wen a u fi bring mi bk home." He just laughs as he pulled up at the shipping company. "Stay mi a come."

Sounds like I'm talking to a dog. I collect the package and as I'm walking back to the car, someone stops me.

"Amor?"

Rass. "Stephen wahm?"

"Mi come collect package. Long time mi nuh c yuh. Yuh good?"

"Yh man. Come collect package n a guh weh back."

He looks at my knee and wrist. "A wahm to you?"

"Accident."

"Bloodclaat when?"

I think back, "Bout three week now."

"Glad yuh alright. How Neika ah Romaine."

I clench my jaw, "Nuh knw bout Romaine, wi lef bt Neika good."

"Pussyclaat. Think unuh wlda married. A bet a him fuck up. Nuh too waa in a yuh bizniz suh lata. Hope yuh nuh stress yuh self eno."

I smile, "Nosa, mi good."

We're about to walk away but he stops me again, "Wah day Mia did a seh shi want yuh numba eno. Wah yuh numba?"

I give it to him then walk away. "A who dah ute deh yaa chat to suh long?" Jehv asks as soon as I sit in the car.

"Did mi classmate."

"Mhm. Wah him did want?"

I look up at him and he's glaring. Let's leave out information. "Mi numba."

His face gets worse. "Fi wah?"

Jealous. "A wah Jehv?"

He looks away and starts the car. Before he could drive off, I hold his cheeks and turn his face to look at me , "Him oomn a did one a mi fren n shi want it suh mi gi him fi gi har. Wi good now."

"N suppose a lie."

"So. Yuh too jealous man n wi nuh deh. Imagine if wi did d-" I don't finish. It's my words but it's making my heart race. "If a lie, mi still na guh want him. Relax yuh self."

He's staring, again. I realize I'm still holding so I'm about to hold onto my hand pull me closer towards him. I'm almost in his face.

"Yaa mek mi think things eno." He looks at my lips then back to my eyes. I hate looking into people's eyes, especially if it's Jehv. "Yuh waa gi mi a reason fi mi jealous?"

Now you're the one making me think things. "N wah di reason?" A small smile tug on his lips.

"Zamora, stop, entertain mi." That's how I feel when you do it. "It more fun wen yuh cuss mi or sumn."

He still doesn't let go off of my hand. "Mi will think bout it."

He finally lets go and laugh, "Yuh fucking annoying wen yuh single."

That's because I'm getting to like you more. I can like him without dating him right?

Like if you have a crush, they should stay your crush.

I turn my head around and take a deep breath. Fucking bwoy nuh stop suh till mi start ketch feelings.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

"Happy mother's day again mommy. Yuh gift in desso pon the counter." I say hugging my mother.

"Thanks. Yuh alright." I nod. "Mek sure. Zidane n Paris soon come. Paris a get ready."

I laugh, "Of course, oomn. Although mi nuh ready yet either but mi only fi do mi makeup n put on clothes."

"But yuh still tek long fi get ready." I pout.

"Leave mi alone. Gwaan in. Mi a guh finish set up."

She looks behind me and smile, "Gwaan. Hi Jehv?"

"Hi aunty. Yuh gift dem pon di counter to." Jehv says as he rests his hand on my head.

"Thanks. Mi gone suh unuh can duh wah unuh did a duh." She walks away.

We're doing the finishing touches on the decorations and bringing out the food. It's almost time for the event to start.

"Yuh mada love mi eno."

I roll my eyes, "Obviously."

"Yuh think shi would a waa mi be har son in law?"

I turn around to face him but he's closer than I thought. The words gets stuck but they eventually comes out, "Stop fuck around n finish wah yaa do."

He smiles.

After finishing, we decide to get ready.

It took almost 2 hours.

It's short and revealing but it's fine. My nipple rings aren't printing out so it's fine.

"Amor come on. Wi need fi tek picture before wi ready fi eat n ting." Neika says after taking some selfies.

We take some pictures, a lot, before she heads down.

I stay back to put on the rest of my perfume. "Wah di sense yuh wear clothes if it barely cover nun?"

Jehv. "It cover wah it supposed to cover don't?"

"Well, if yuh bend ova it naa guh duh di job."

I roll my eyes, "Den mi jus doh bend ova, simple." I stick my tongue out at him as I walk pass.

He grabs my waist and pulls me back then spinning me around and squeezing my cheeks. Fuck. Why that suh sexy?

"Since wen yuh tongue bore."

Oh the snake eye. "Look how long. Mi did jus tek it out fi a while."

He looks at it as I stick it out again. "Yuh suck hood?"

I look up at him shock. What kind of question is that. "A wah? Yuh waa mi suck yuh ho-"

He squeezes my cheeks harder, "Ow!"

"Doh do dat." He lets my face go and his eyes drop to my chest as he runs his finger along the tattoo between my breasts.

My stomach heats up under his touch. The way he acts with me now, you'd think we're dating and no one knows. We're not even fucking.

"Unless yaa guh fuck mi if mi hood stand up."

My eyes widen, "Jehvaughn. Yuh know seh sometime mi nuh like yuh. Let mi guh. The sumn soon start."

He smiles. Now he has me wondering how it would actually feel like to fuck him. "Wah? Memba seh mi a man. Wi in a yuh room, yuh clothes short n you breast dem practically outside. N yuh fucking nice, suh wah else mi fi think."

"Sumn else. N not that." He laughs.

"Come on. Yuh too cute."

He lets me go and walk away. Look how him a guh mek mi think bout it will day.

I sigh and walk behind him. Bomboclaat man?

~Done~