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 ca...
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2 months later..
It's been two months since I've been shot and mek mi tell yuh the recovery neva easy,wouldn't wish this pan me worse enemy. But through all the pain and suffering I made it and I have my Juliet Dejah to thank for that.
Mi memba wen mi say we a neva Romeo and juliet but mi change mi mind,nearly dead fi her hope she woulda do the same fi me.
Today is her birthday and I plan to go all out. A lot of things have changed since February and we have been through hell and back,but she neva yet leff mi side and mi rate that.
A time fi mi make it official, a time fi mi mek her mi partner in crime.
It's now 12:00 am midnight and mi a light candle fi put pan cake.
"Dejah tun mi inna simp" I chuckled, lighting the candles.
Mi baby a tun big woman,fi the age weh she a tun yuh woulda thing she older than that to how she act. Force ripe yuh fuck.
Knock!knock!
She finally reach.
"Yuh finally reach" I said annoyed as I opened it.
"Sir perfection takes time, and besides if a neva fi her overprotective mada we wouldn't affi a sneak round a night time." Kia responded with attitude.
After the whole incident with Dejah Kia still hate mi,everytime she see mi she make up her tuff face like she cute,but at the end of the day mi a her friend man so she affi go stomach mi fi the rest of her life even if she nuh like the don.
"Yuh done set up the candle dem?" She asked with attitude
"Dat mi did a do before yuh come bada mi." I responded with the same attitude.
"Cah rely pan man fi do nothing. " She sighed pushing past me.
Nah pay she nuh mind inno a because nobody nah fuck her mek she suh miserable, she a behave like a me mek her likkle waste man give her bun.
Dejah tell mi every mix up wen she come from school.
"How dis look?" She asked looking at the cake.
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