"Stop touch me nuh bredda !"
A gasp escapes my lips as he grips my neck and pull me to him
"Weh me tell yuh bout calling me bredda humbrey "
"Zaheer just Leggo offa me before me scream in yha !"
The blood the blood the blood and tha likkle handi...
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That's the second interview that has gone to shit . Like my nerves problem is going to be my downfall , not only did I spend three quarter of the interview saying ummm and taking long to answer but I also at one point my voice was breaking . I'm like so disappointed like me literally wah cry right now yo , but mah go hold it as a real g.
Stepping out I call zaheer but it goes to voicemail. Trying him once more I sigh when he doesn't answer getting more pissed .
Must know which girl him wrap up unda , walking to the bus stop I call the taxi mommy paid for waiting for him to come .
Know as a young girl me life sad ?
No going out no lace wig no nails nothing But just want a job see how everything change
.........
Exiting the car i walk to my room laying down and feeling bored I decide to take some snaps .
Doing my edges I go thru my closet for my dress which is a lil sexy looking before changing .
After changing different poses and expressions I sit going through before deciding to post one on ig
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Within a couple minutes I got a couple more followers as well as some ib. Going thru them and also checking who to follow back
I was there going through a female that followed me page when I started feeling my phone buzzing in my hand, Zaheer's name flashing on the screen. Hesitating, wondering why he was calling now, especially after ignoring my earlier call. But Curiosity got the better of me, and i answered.
Without a chance to answer his voice came through the speaker angry..
"Khyra, what's going on?" Zaheer's deep voice was laced with annoyance.
"What do you mean?" I asked playing dumb, even though I had an idea why he was calling.
"Don't play games with me. I saw your post on Instagram." He said his tone sounding angrier .
Chuckling I replied , "Oh, that? Just a harmless post."I mean it was it's not like u was showing skin or summo ...
"Harmless?" Zaheer's skepticism was palpable. "Me no know how yha look already ? ! So tell me which man yha post inna tight dress fah ."
