𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛

❣︎ 9

05/31
Paige's house

𝙿 • 𝙰 • 𝙸 • 𝙶 • 𝙴

Almost two weeks and I haven't seen or hear from my son and his father.

Eh pussyole tek way mi pintey and run way wid him

I was slowly driven into madness as I tried organizing my sister's funeral. Mommy has given up and it's like she's has gone mad.

The little sanity I had left, I have to be holding on to it for dear life.

Because if I lost it, that's it mi head ago chip and mi ago mad out.

A dem thing yah mad people eno

Any guess what? I haven't seen my stalker either. He disappeared on me again.

Did he get what he wanted?

Then again he said I was doll, a toy he could play with.

I guessed he's done playing.

He must have gotten bored plus with the death threats my mother and I are getting these days, if I was a stalker I would stay away as well.

I let out a sigh and run my fingers through my hair.

Fuck him, Fuck Aaron and Fuck Trey

In times like this I wished I had a gun.

So as soon as me see dem, mi start fire bay shot.

"Paige?"

My chain of thoughts broke and I'm pull back into reality.

I looked up at the man standing in front of me and he gave me a sad look.

He's from the community, I've know him for a couple years now.

"Eh sound man cum and wah talk to uh,"

"Okay," I said and he walked away.

I got up and pushed my feet into my slippers.

Paris

Why uh cud'n listen to me

I've found out that the reason my sister died was because Trey stole money from a bigger don in Mobay.