🍑  Chapter 16 🍑

         
              🍑  Dean's pov 🍑
  

  The gate opens and Demar walk out and close it, with tears running down my face I went and did the laundry. Then I wash my hair and showered, the wait for Antoine whenever they call him in for questioning was always a worrying one. I wasn't a teenager anymore, I am an adult- I did not feel ashamed of kissing Demar because once upon a time I had longed for him to kiss me. Just maybe if he hadn't stopped going to school we could have been dating and Antoine would not have pounced upon me. That was then however and this is now, we cannot go back in time and change things- I didn't even knew he still had feelings for me and it must had truly hurt him when Antoine had took me the first time.

  Remembering about it now made me felt embarrassed, a lot of them had known that I had gotten fucked that night- but they didn't know that I was stripped painfully of my virtue also. The truth is I don't know if I truly love Antoine or if I have just made up my mind to put up with him. Raquel obviously loves Demar and they seemed good together, in fact I love that they are together- him finding love and being ok and I am in a relationship with the man I've bourne children for.

  I got up and walk to the window upon hearing a vehicle stop at the gate, Hot-tool drives off and Antoine came into the yard. I busied myself with cleaning the bathroom but remembering I had done so the morning before I head downstairs, where I met Antoine coming from the kitchen.

  "Yuh nuh cook?" He ask with stress lines running beneath his eyes.

"I was waiting on you," I said my voice coming out in a croaking sound and I cleared my throat.

I looked away from him and began to walk past him, he held unto my right hand and said. Nuh pressure yuhself just look after somn light, mi a guh grab a wash off."

"Ok," I said and he release me and I went to the kitchen while he jogged up the stairs.

  I was surprised by Adajay's message saying she was in Jamaica and couldn't wait to hear all that was up. As Antoine left that evening I called her.

  Antoine's pov

  I briefed the chappas on what was happening and we sat down to make plans, I gave Demar the next two hundred thousand dollars to finish setting up his business. Spent-shell brought me up to date on all the stores and we reasoned until it was late, I told them good night and went home. I slept in the guest room downstairs waiting on several phone calls, none of them that came were positive and I was in a terrible mood.

  I made breakfast and help out Dean with the twins when they arrived brimming with energy, Dean seemed distant and withdrawn and that night I made an effort to talk to her. Killing someone was not easy I have sleepless nights sometimes, I don't want her to feel guilty though I couldn't bring myself to tell her what I had found out- she had save her own life without knowing.

  Something's really happens for a reason, imagine the dead bitch making arrangements to traffic Dean- some women are just so terrible against their own. She should have gotten a more painful death, no one hooked her on drugs for her to be desperate enough to come to take me on. She came and got her well deserved death, by a mighty angel that was at my side. I'm sanctified, her pussy did not hold me and she will not take me down in death with her.

  "A new issue has arise, one no one knew about except for those involved. Corruption at it's finest, Steffanique was in pretty deep and you have given her the best way out- Lord knows if I had caught her she would be suffering and wishing for death," I said with a surge of anger rising in my voice.

  I looked away not wanting to divulge anything more to her, plus I didn't want her to worry or feel more guilty over killing the corrupt bitch. How will crime ever stop- when persons like Steffanique who are expected to serve and protect are the ones influencing and doing more crimes than ordinary civilians. The things I've learned in this lifetime makes me want to curse God sometimes, but then as usual Ecclesiastes surfaces to the front of my mind- all is vanity and vexation of spirit. David was a righteous man who had to spill blood in order to save lives, he is known as a warrior for God's armies- but who am I? How much lives will I have to take in order to save mines and the ones I hold dear?

"𝐃𝐢𝐝 𝐈 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬? 𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐮𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢 𝐛𝐮𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐮𝐡 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐢 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐮𝐡 𝐝𝐮𝐡 𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐧? 𝐈𝐟 𝐝𝐢 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐝𝐢 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐚𝐡 𝐝𝐮𝐡 𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐮𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐮𝐡 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐢 𝐬𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢 𝐛𝐮𝐨𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐝𝐮𝐡 𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐮𝐡 𝐧𝐮𝐡 𝐝𝐮𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐢 𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞𝐲 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐠𝐢 𝐲𝐮𝐡."

  I walk off wid my head down, dis buoy tear mi book two time and miss nah tell him fi buy back mi book and luw mi, now daddy nah duh nutn bout it neither and sey him a guh bruk mi rass. Wey him a badda check mi book dem and a ask mi questions fa den? Mi can't badda wid life sometime ino.

"Antoine?!" Chadwick calls me.

"Yes," I answered.

"Yuh a guh a football field today?"

"No sah, tsk."

"A wha happen to yuh?"

"Nuh di one battyface Horesh tear mi book today again and daddy a sey him a guh arsen mi if mi come home come tell him dat again!"

"Me nuh waan have nutn fi duh wid Horesh ino, cause mi hear sey him have a sharp ratchet knife ina him bag and mi fraid a him- mi caan wait fi done school."

"di pussy just a tek set pon mi suh!"

The next day at school

Horesh came and stood over my desk at lunch time while I'm finishing up writing off the notes from the board, my chest immediately felt like it had a hole in it as my heart begins to beat fast. Why dis buoy always choose fi come tel set pon mi, exccxxxx, he tore the page I was writing on. I look at the torn page with the notes that I had been dying to finish writing off, then I looked up at him. He was wearing a huge smirk across his face and his two friends were grinning from ear to ear.

  I saw only red. I stood up and punch him hard across his face hearing something snap and I didn't stop hitting him, his two friends came and I just went off on them. When I look they were bloodied and it was at this point a crowd was gathered, I took up my bag and my torn book and walk out of the class and out of the school compound. My mother was called in the next day but my father went with me and half of his entourage came along. This was the first time anyone knew that my father was a don, when the principal said he was expelling me my father ask him if he meant himself from the school.

  My teacher stood there acting dumb when they ask her if I had reported the incident to her, my father told the principal. "If my son get expel Campion will be no more and yuh and yuh family could a guh unda Jesus bumbo me a come fi uno."

  He then turn to the three other boys and their families and said. "Any pussy or battyole fuck wid my son a guh meet Satan before dem time, suh step pon mi bloodclaate foot and see if a doe bun dung di whole bumboclaate Jamaica wid uno."

  One of the boys parent who was a police officer stood up and said he was going to arrest my father and my dad told him to kiss his dirty uniform goodbye. He took out his gun and pointed it on my dad, the place got into a turmoil as the principal begged him to put down his gun and tried to clear the office. In one fell movement my father had the policeman pinned against the wall and took his gun from him, the policeman's wife began to scream "murdah! Murdah!"  My father looked at her and cut his eyes, he took the policeman's handcuff and handcuffed him. Then gave the principal the policeman's gun, the wife ran outside saying they should call the police and call up a up park camp. One piece a excitement she create and my father left after letting the principal knows I'll be returning to school the next day.

The next day when I went to school I spoke to no one and avoided the gal dem that had always been flirting with Horesh and was now paying me attention. At lunchtime my teacher stayed in the classroom, Chadwick brought my lunch to me and left. Ms. Parkes brought my marked book and place it open at the work I did on my desk, she pointed at the one math question I got wrong and said I should correct it- I told her I wanted her to bum on my cock. She stared at me vexedly and I got up and brace up my hardened cock on her cock up ass, she hissed and push me then walk away to her desk. I stroll behind her and took up her handbag, she fold her arms and sat glaring at me, I took out her car keys pocketed them and went back to my seat.

To be continued...

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