Dejah has never been an outspoken person, some see her as an introvert and some see her as a nerd. Her timid nature makes her look weak and her viridity makes her soft. Or is this all a facade to hide who she truly is?
As the quote says,
"Looks can...
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As I watched by bestie walk to the car, I couldn't help but be happy for her, ever since high school she had always dodged boys.
"Why?" You may ask.
"Because them nuh ready." She would always answer innocently.
Ready for what I don't know.
I've always judged her for not taking an interest in boys while we were in high school, but maybe I should have taken a page out of her book and brought up my standards, because the boy the I love now treats we like shit and I just accept it. Well he is a boy anyway and not a man,weh mi did expect?
It's been 2 months since I've seen Mark. After we argued that night at Taboo, I completely cut him off.
After I went home that night, I started retrospecting my life and all the advice that Dejah had always given to me.
"Know your worth." She would always say whenever Mark and I had a falling out.
But I've never really taken her advice into consideration.
Until that night.
......................................................................... 2 months ago
While standing at the bar I watched as Dejah made her way up to the V.I.P section of the club.
"Baby mi soon come back." Mark said as he kissed my cheek and went towards the exit.
As the bartender gave me my order. I wanted patiently for him to return. 5 minutes turned to 10, 10 turned to 15 and after 30 minutes I finally decided to go and get him.
As I made my way towards the exit, I looked around tirelessly, but he was nowhere to be seen.
I finally decided that I'm going to check the parking lot to see if he went back to the car to get something.
While walking I kept hearing moans and groans.
"Ohhh, yh, yhyea daddy." A female voice screamed aloud.
"How yuhpussysuh good, fuck." A male voice said while groaning.
And that's when I almost had a nervous breakdown. I've heard that voice, I've been hearing that voice for the past 2 years.
Picking up my pace, I walked further into the parking lot, finally seeing his car parked at the near end.
Going up to it, I saw it shaking back and forth, as loud moans erupted.
