Qwennila bravah

Healthy Date (2)

"I thought you said you're done with him" Emily smiled at me giving me her usual looks, she stood by the window staring as she waited for my responds.

"I was, its not that easy Emily you know" I threw a pillow at her which she threw back at me

"what do see in him by the way, I hate blonde" she protested

"You're going to love one if you just had a taste emily" I smiled

"your date today,you said it was supposed to be a healthy date with no sex" she shrugged
"It still going to be, I had sex with mark not mallow" I said convincingly
"The last time I checked about healthy date qwen, you're supposed to keep your Virginia holy"
"Fuck you Emily ...... You'd better get your self useful by helping me get ready and not make me feel like crap" I said walking towards my wardrobe
"Are you sure you can actually do this?" Emily had asked from behind
"Please help me not feel revolting please"I said right back to her knowing fully well on what she was getting at

"Qwen I'm trying to be a good friend, at least for today"
"Fuck you ....you're in a lot more shit than I am and I'm only trying to pick up my pieces"
"I'm happy you're bitch... You're so brave taking this big step for us" I turned immediately with an astonish look

"whattttt!!. there's no US emily" I pushed back as we both burst into laughter for some no reason

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Emily kartey has been a friend ever since childhood even though our parent never got along, the KARTEYS were white while the BRAVAHS were black, this is one of the reason my mum would tell if she'd be asked why. things became worst when my mum caught up with Emily's mum in bed with my foregone dad. "Yeah" I could recall back that day like it was just yesterday.

It was on a Friday evening and I was up in my room when I heard my mum and dad shouting at each other ...... "You left me no choice jane" my dad said as he threw his hands around the air
"I left you no choice Braig ?" she asked without excitation

"what is it again dad" I'd asked
"oh common Qwen you go back to your room" He managed to say "she isn't going Braig, you're going to have to tell your daughter what you did and in details" my mum said as she walk up to me and lead me to the sofa
"you can't be serious jane she's a child"
"I'm nine dad" I said as though reminding him of my age
"you're not even being remorseful" my mum said
"That's because you're not giving me a chance to explain my self"
"What is it you'd wanna say, that you were having sex with the WHITECock all these while"
"Emily's mum?" I turned to my dad

"if you ever feel a bit remorseful of what you did ,I want you to leave and never come back ..............".
That was how the topic of my dad leaving the house came up

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"You can't have that on if you want this to end healthy" Emily had said

I had on a purple netband dress which stops it runs on my thigh, I stood in front of the Mirror in admiration of my self.

"give me a break Emily, just imagine me invulnerable for a minute" I managed to say" you probably don't expect me to go in some robe " I stopped

"responsible"she smiled knowing too well she was getting on my nerve

"Wearing a gown doesn't make me appear responsible?"I asked
"Qwen I could see you in it "
"Backoff Emily, I........" We were about to get in some rightful wrong mood when the car horn came in between us
(Rushed out)