JADA (18+)

Coincidences?

...3 Weeks Later...

So much has happened in the past 3 weeks that I do not even know where to start.

Tash dead

My dad doesn't approve of my 'Relationship '

Some unknown number send mi death threat.

Vladimir gaan back a weh him come from.

I can now occupy my apartment once more.

Mi nah guh live in a nuh apartment weh killing gwaan inna.

Mi love Tash and all but duppy interactions are a no-no. And suppose whosoever kills Tash come back come finish dem Job.

A even me dem did want kill. Chro mi cyan badda eno.

All now mi still cyah believe Tash dead. Tash, mi bestfriend since grade 2. After everything we guh through together? A dat happen?

I sigh pushing my key into the door but paused remembering the key I took from Vladimir's bunch.

I opened my bag took the key from it and continued with my actions from before.

Well, the moment of truth I guess...

My eyebrows raised seeing the key go into the lock. Probably a coincidence, I've pushed the wrong key in my door before.

I turned it and it turned in sync with my hand.

A lie.........

I turned the lock and effortlessly, my door opened.

My mouth opened in shock. My eyes went from the door and into my apartment.

It looks as if, nothing happened. All the pieces of furniture were in the same place the way I had left them and gone to work three weeks ago.

My eyes went back to the door that opened with a key which wasn't mine.

I took my phone from my back pocket to call Vladimir but stopped in my tracks. Knowing him just ago guh round it him nah guh give me a straight answer so, I'm going to find out for myself.

Taking the key from out the door, I slowly walked into my apartment closing the door behind me.

The air felt Tense.

I didn't want to spend the night here. But, I didn't want to bombard my parents any longer. Plus I'm grown and I still need my own space.

I haven't gone back to work since then and I had called to make it known that I needed a break.

Plus mi nuh inna nuh mood fi see suck batty Kayla.

All them bad habit deh mek mi loose work nuffff.

I don't care I'm still living.

I sighed putting my bags down. I hope it isn't going to be a long night.

I have 2 days to move into my new apartment. Not in this complex though.

Vladimir offered to buy me an apartment or give me the house we were staying but because mi full a pride I declined.

I DID want the house. But, mi nuh want seem too liki liki

I passed the room Tash once occupied as the scent of her perfume intruded my nose.

Tears pricked my eyes as I walked faster to my room shutting the door. I don't want to be reminded of her or I'm literally going to become Alice in Wonderland.

Plus, she wouldn't want mi cry if she died. She would probably be like; "gyal tap ih balling and guh look sumn nyam"

I sniffled wiping the fresh tears that cascaded onto my face. I turned on my fan and cuddled my blankets ready to drift off to sleep when my phone started vibrating.