Page 237 of Not My Type
“Bredda wah bout yuh house you can stay desso enuh,” Gutta suggests.
“Mi know but a just the way how the thing sudden,” I stretch my legs.
“Mi can mek Scar or one of them man deh bring Ms. Jane enuh and yuh just mek Zara know when she come back cas mi nuh 3 like say yah go lef back and yuh full a enemy dawg,” he has a point.
“Ah. mi will think bout it mon,” I say and Rick walks in with Aden. Everyone greets Aden. He gives them a smile and comes to me.
“Wah gwan G?” I ask him and he just looks at me. I lift him on the sofa beside me. “Yuh good?”
“Yes,” he answers.
“Wah yuh gwan wid today?” I smile down at him.
“Did rude,” he says and I look at the others and they are laughing.
“Man honest enuh,” I laugh. After we got our food we started eating. Aden stayed on Rick’s leg as he tries to feed him. He isn’t eating. Like him a mad Rick.
“Eat up nuh youth,” Rick puts the spoon at his mouth.
“Don’t want it,” he looks away. Jah Jah. It’s been a while since he has been telling Rick that he doesn’t want it. See why mi nuh like Pitney? Aden a mi G still but mi cya stand Pitney.
“Hey bwoy come yer,” I don’t know if it’s my voice but he moves immediately.
“You a how much three?” I ask and he nods. “Yuh affi eat up and get strong so you can get fat girl enuh,” I tell him. He sits down and I put the food in front him and he starts eating and everyone starts laughing.
“Man wah fat girl!”
The door pulls and Zara comes in along with Thomas. “Bredda weh fi mi food deh?”
Junior laughs. “Yuh nuh just a come in man?”
He looks at me. “Yow Nickoi, Zara bad enuh the only problem she have is reversing which is a common issue... and say she a bad gyal and fraid a pass truck,” he teases and she laughs.
“So yuh think she can drive on her own?” I question.
“Yes, but mi will make miself available fi give her more practice, but she good,” he smiles at her.
She sits beside me, taking my fork, and I let her have it. She eats for a while until she gives me back the food. After a bit, Thomas comes out with his food and sits down. While everyone else is eating, Zara plays with Aden.
“Him suppose to a eat enuh,” I say when I notice he isn’t eating. I give him a look. “Yuh nuh wah no fat girl?” I ask him, and he looks up at me, nodding slowly.
Zara laughs. “What?” She looks at me, ready to chastise me.
“A so mi get him fi eat, the man a gyalist already,” I smile. Zara gets her own food after a while, then takes him upstairs with his plate.
ZARA
When I got in the room I put him on the sofa and sit his plate in front him. “Eat up.” He points at me.
“Pretty like my mommy,” he says and my heart softened. Damn...poor baby.
“Awww thank you... you ready to eat now Aden?” I ask him and he nods. After I was done eating I finally got him to eat off his food. I cleaned him up and put him in the middle of the bed, before I put the Tv on Paw Patrol. He starts giggling.
“You like that huh?” I inquire and he smiles. Awww.
“Aden,” I whisper and he looks at me. “Don’t come off the bed.” He bobs his head. “You hear me?” I ask and he nods again. “Mek sure enuh.” I showered quickly and wrap myself in my towel.
I got dressed in a red silk pj that Gavin bought me.
