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Headstrong Deja Brown encounters the dangerous Killa Don, who resides in both the upper and lower-class communities. Deja is struggling with mistreatment from her mother and stepfamily. What will happen when their paths cross? Will Deja...
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I saw red and I just shot him dead, Deja nah tek it well she a cry. Not for him but because mi kill him in cold blood right in front a r.
"Bab-" she glares at me with tears.
"Why would you do that Killian, I hate him yes, but why i-" she just broke down crying walking out.
Fuckkkk I ran after her
Deja's pov 🦋
When did my life turn to shit?
Oh yeah since I was born, I wish things happened differently, I wish my mother was so caring it would annoy me, I wish my brother was so overprotective no one would want to cause harm to me, I wish I- wish I was dead, god why me?
I was walking in the rain I have no money r home just myself. I don't care anymore. I'm done with everything.
Not looking where am going because the tears were blocking my vision.
*Beeeeeeep*
I saw black
Jordan's Pov
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I was at my home talking to my mom, she migrated so I live alone but no one knew that because my life is private even though I'm a whore as they say.
"Jordan please get something to eat, I sent money for you to buy good things to cook and eat my son" she miserable bad eno
"Mummy me ago a the supermarket now alright mi ago pick up food weh mi can cook" I mean ramen r something easy I can't cook for shit.
"Ok, I have a late shift so bye baby" she's the only thing i- and Deja I love on this planet nobody else. My father left when he found out she was having me. She asked if I wanted to stay with a family member but mi a big man mi can tek care a mi self mi neva bring no woman a mi mother yard. Mi carry dem a wah hotel. The three-bedroom apartment was lonely at times but It'll be like that sometimes.
"Yeah mum, I love you more" I hung up and dressed in a black sweats and white t-shirt.
Mi not even ere back from Deja a good thing deh girl deh run come call mi else mi would a kill him wid mi own hands.
I hope she's alright.
Me drive up in the supermarket looking for food kinda dropping dem in the cart.
Mi did a get a call from one a mi friends.
"Yow" mi answer picking up three cornflakes.
"Babe, me mother no home you cya come please" a who this again.
"Who dis" I question
"Omg Jordan it's Imani," oh miss bad in a bed.
"Not tonight mi busy" I hung up it just no right Deja deh pan mi mind me no think she good mi not even cya fuck a next girl without thinking about her it's so wrong.
She a mi sista mi need fi stop thinking about her like that it's not right.
I cashed, walking to my car with the groceries.
I was playing some loud music while driving home, a message come in on my phone and the one-second weh mi tek me eyes off the road me lick somebody.
What the fuck.
Mi jump out fast, it was a girl- Deja.
"Deja" me lif up r body she was alive mi never lick r hard mi cya go the hospital, now.
Mi put r inside driving off quickly to my house she look so red and puffy like she did a cry.
...
Jordan's house
I waited for her to wake up, I didn't hit her hard the car jus drop r n then she black out a little bit.
She was moving on my bed, I carried the water to her helping her up.
"Deja, you okay?" she look ruff, but still effortlessly beautiful.
"What happened, my head is killing me Jordan, how did I reach ere," she asked getting up, but fails falling I caught her, I looked at her beautiful face then I deviated.
"I accidentally hit you by not looking, why are you out dis late alone up a hill dangerous eno a bay gangs," I said dem bad yf dem man deh evil.
"Fuck, I remember everything," she says holding her head.
"You wanna talk about it" me sit beside her looking into space.
"No really, I'm so confused Jordan I have no place to go and my family hates me" she sobbed I rubbed her back pulling her to me.
"It's ok stop crying, you can stay here Deja as long as you like, mi a uh big bro memba". Why good people have it the hardest.
She did dirty bad and wet from the rain.
"Me ago get some clothes fi you and you can use the guest bathroom" I got up and walked to my closet giving her a t-shirt and one of my new boxers.
Mi mek two plate a cornflakes fi the two a we then mi wait fi r.
Sometime after she walks in looking fucking gorgeous. Jordan stop I don't like her like that it's wrong but I can't control who I like.
She is sexy as fuck me look weh.
"Mi mek dis fi we mi cya cook" I laughed and she joined mi glad she cheer up a little.
"Thanks, Jordan I'm so hungry" I watched her taking every bite.
Deja's Pov 🦋
" Your parents don't have a problem wid me staying doh" I don't want to be a burden to no one.
"No it's fine" he smiles showing his teeth.
His home is so nice.
"Ok thank you so much" I wrapped my arms around him.
"You are the best," I said, I didn't have anywhere to go and I don't want to talk to Killian right now I'm just a little traumatized.
