Chapter 16

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AMANDA "ASIA" ALEXANDER

Thursday was spent with me doing a deep clean in the apartment. A filthy house was something I had no tolerance for. Ah dor kno how some gyel cud siddown comfortably inna dutty house. Yuh kno how gud it does feel after yuh done clean, cook, cock up yuh foot and nyam. Best feelin ah swear! I practically stripped the house from top to bottom. For some odd reason I found my cellphone under the television stand in the living room. How it reach dey? I had no idea. You would think when I turned it on there would be a multitude of messages and missed calls. But to my dismay it was only Anisha checking up to see how I was doing. Shadae hadn't message me as yet so ah guess dem plan squash. It was as if ah spoke too damn fast!

SHADAE | 3:43 PM:

ah forget fi message yuh yesterday. Indica say wi meeting up fi roun 11. Yuh nah need fi pick mi up. Jus meet wi dey since dutty buddy Junior ah drop wi. Jus mek sure dress fi impress cause yuh need fi ride off a big buddy tinight.

The only buddy I wanted to ride wasn't even paying me any attention. I sent her a confirmation message then drifted off to sleep.

7 HOURS LATER...


I jumped out of my sleep and clutched my phone into my grasp. I had no clue how long I was sleeping for. The time read 11:13 pm but I knew they weren't going to be on time. I always ended up being the first one to arrive even though I was late. How that work? The outfit I had in mind to wear was a light cyan mesh dress. It consisted of a off the shoulder sleeves and three hole cutouts ran from my breast to my belly button. The thin material left nothing to the imagination. Just what I needed for the night. I planned to pair it with my silver stilettos.

I took my time doing my makeup, styled my blonde wig  into a messy high ponytail and got dressed

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I took my time doing my makeup, styled my blonde wig into a messy high ponytail and got dressed. It was 12 o'clock by now and Shadae had just texted that they were leaving. I decided to wait at least half an hour before I headed out. If dey tink I been going dey waiting like ah poppy show, dem tell ah lie! Shadae rang my phone six times before she gave up. I was already on my way though, but I just wanted to be petty. The numerous threatening messages that chimed on my phone. I decided to finally call her back when I was pulling into the parking lot of the bar.

Shadae: Bitch! Yuh tink is now I callin ur muddacunt phone! Way d fuck yuh dey? Dor tell me yuh in yuh fucking bed anuh Manda. Cause yuh kno me go come drag yuh out!

I was dying of laughter at that point. It only pissed her off more.

Shadae: Kekeke... Kekeke. Way d fuck funny? Way yuh dey? Answer d FaceTime!

I looked over at the phone then pulled my hand brake upwards. My index finger swiped to decline the call.

Amanda: Ah dey outside! Come down to meet me cause yuh kno I ain't walking in dey by myself.

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