"Yemi come down stairs now!!!!"
'shit' I said to myself while finishing the meat in my mouth before going downstairs .
I walked downstairs and looked in the mirror before heading in the kitchen I'm in for deep shit I'm telling u.
"Yemi!"
"its kesha" I mumbled before I knew it she was right in front of me with a wooden spoon.
"what did u say?!?!"
"nothing mummy"
"better be oloshi , now who took the meat from the pot?"
"wh-what meat?"
"what meat ?! what meat?! oya bend over ."
I knew what was going to happen next.
"please mommy!!"
"I said bend over"
I bent over and heard her take out the spoon she uses for making pounded yam I'm.in.deep.shit.
she started hitting my ass like there's no tomorrow but that meat was to good to resist .
"oya go to ur room foolish child."
that's my lifee
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new sket in London
Teen Fictiona girl that comes to north London after living in Peckham with her cousin on her first day she meets friends but are they the right friends?