Bam! Bam! Bam!
Man, why can’t I be alone? I rolled down the window and started crying.
“So you gonna unlock the car and let me in?” he said.
“Yeah,” I sniffled.
I unlocked the car and sat in the seat. He looked at me with disappointment in his hazel eyes. He had a towel.
“Let me take that,” Jevaun stated. He removed the gun from my lap. He put it under the seat after wrapping it in a towel.
We started talking at the same time. Chuckling, we agreed I should go first.
“So, how did you find me?” I asked him.
“You gotta promise me you won’t think I am crazy. That you will not blow up on me,” he stated.
“Ok.”
“Shamar told me.”
The laugh that came was so obnoxious. I was in disbelief.
“Damn, Wah deh suh funny?” He asked. I knew he was getting mad when he started talking Jamaican Pato
