*Chrissy .P>O>V.*
Weeks went by and it hurt me to know that Daniel didn't even attempt to call me. Not even flash. Well, I don't care. I do. No, I don't. I broke up with him - right? I was at the stage where I was reconsidering my job. I was thinking of quitting and taking up to maybe a year of. I did have huge amounts of money since my dad's a lawyer and mum has her own private school in Nigeria, Enugu. Well they have money, it wouldn't be a problem to lend their favourite child or would it. Hmm.
"Hellooooo"
I wonder why all these people were walking so fast in Oxford street. You're only going to the a shop and there's bound to be a big queue anyway when you get there.
"Helloo"
There seems to be people talking to me in my head lately. Or maybe me worrying about Daniel too much is getting to me. Why hasn't he flipping called me? Not even a tweet. Facebook chat? text?
"Oi"
Back to reality....
I screamed. What the .... I made a fast 180 degrees turn around only to find a group of hood boys standing their laughing and everything.
"What? You bloody scared me?" The expression on my face was supposed to deter him away, but it only made him laugh more. Omg, he looked like Trey Songz. It seemed to me like 6 of them were all colour - co - ordinating. They were all wearing red bandanas over their mouths and everything; some in pockets.
"YO, what took you so long to answer, ya bloody def" one of them said. Some strong Jamaican patwa (patois) accent or maybe he was putting it on. I realised people do that a lot these days.
"I'm sorry my mind was somewhere else. And I didn't know red was all of your favourite colours". The look I gave him could've killed.
"Anyway, you around from here? Maybe we could link up or something then get .... you know.. down with it". I turned my head to the guy that attempted to conversate with me in the first place.
"Excuse me?" I replied instantly. " What makes you think you can get this ever in your lifetime? And don't think you can give me that facial expression as if you can do something to me?"
" Laah that laah tht. Fam, is she testing us bruuddah? Nah, nah I'm, bout to get on a mad rage." another idiot retorted".
"aha, but you don't know what i can do to you, do you?" he continued on. okay.. he voice was kinda creepy, very. I didn't know what to say. Then it just hit me red is bloodine or piru. They didn't look that bad so i guess it's piru. What's green again, oh yeah green gang obvi. These boys thought i was too professional to know these small things minor issue.
"Call domz", the words slowly escaped my mouth.
All their eyes widened with a shock look on their face.
"ermm, how do you know him?" one of them scratched their head.
"He's my cousin" I said so really loudly giggling. He really wasn't. He was Daniel's friend. If they phoned him I would be in deep ish.
"There's no need for that man, jam" he ordered.
"No, you said you can do me something so call him" oh gosh why did i say that.
"Mans was joking innit" He chuckled. "see" He looked back. Bare of them started laughing uncomfortably. Was he really tops? He had all of them on smash.
"well, I have to go but in future, don't talk to me like in your "mandem" because I am not. I'm a lady that should be respected very well." With that I walked away. With my bags full of items that I didn't need.

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