Book 3 of the 'Broken series'
" Just mek mi know why yah act out suh Miliyon, why yuh insist fi mad me!" Judah yells, causing Miliyon to hiss her teeth at her mother.
"Mi dare yuh fi do dat one more time and si if mi fist naggo connect wid yuh mouth...
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Miliyon's pov ~~~
I smiled to myself utterly satisfied by the performance we just did. The one thing I know is that when I feel like all odds are against me dancing does the trick for me.
It makes me forget about every bad thing going on in my life.
Just being able to get lost in the music, while I allow my body to move in sync to the music;
there's really no feeling that can compare.
And based on the applause we received from the audience I'm sure they shared my sentiments.
I sighed heavily as I plopped down on the couch that was backstage, allowing the plush material to somewhat soothe my back.
"Britannia, yuh can pass mi my phone?" I ask one of the dancers that was walking by.
"Which one a dem a yours?"
"iPhone 14, panda case."
She looks in the little container that had all the dancers phones in there, before she fishes my phone from it and hands it to me.
"Thanks."
I go ahead to switch it on, realizing I received several notifications from instagram, tik tok and app.
I didn't check instagram or tik tok but I did check app. I have all my chats archived except my school groups, mommy, daddy and my brothers.
I didn't receive any urgent messages from them so I checked the archive section and realized there were messages from Josh and Ajani.
I opened Josh's chat first,
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