𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐇𝐎𝐌𝐄💔-𝐀 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 🇯🇲

CHAPTER 4-SCARS

𝑷𝑶𝑽:𝑿𝑶𝑹𝑰𝑨 𝑴𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑺𝑺𝑨 𝑬𝑽𝑨𝑵𝑺-𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮 -𝟑𝟗

After taking pictures of my freshly done nails I paid my nail tech ,Rhianna and I headed straight to KFC.

Then one Oman can hungry so? .

The line wasn't long so I had no issue .

Taking a seat near the waiting line I took out my phone to make an Instagram post.

Gotta keep the fans updated.

𝟷𝚇𝙾_.𝚁𝙸𝙴: boho is the wayᥫ᭡
𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝙹𝙰𝚅_.𝙸𝙴𝚁 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝟺𝟶𝟶 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜.

Hearing my number called I gathered my things and collected my order.

I left the building and went into the parking lot where I parked my car.

Noticing that there were some students leaning on the back of my car I got into the car and lightly honked the horn so they'd clear the way.

To my surprise these are the same girls that helped me bought the car.

Cause a haffi our car cause all now  nobody Nuh move.

Honking the horn louder trying to see if they'd move , the three girls were still standing there leaning on MY Audi r8 v10.

Now mark the key word "MY" not "OUR".

Counting to 10 in my mind I got out of the car .

Approaching the girls I saw one of them eyeing me then whispering something to the other two girls.

Stopping in front of the girls I took a deep breath before speaking.

Nuh wah haffi push them off cause them a just bout 16 -17 , round them age deh.

" uno lean up fimmi Nuh"

That came out a little too strong but fuck it them a upset me now.

"Miss guh back Inna yuh car a two pitcha we a Tek and yuh come round yasso wid e rass noise"