** listen whilst reading. Oh, and the new characters are below. Enjoy lovelies mwuah x
KASEY POV
As I walked into the common room, I noticed Jardell sitting with Xihlo (zy-low) near the windows. I made my way over to them and set my backpack underneath the table.
Jardell looked up and stood up to spud me.
"What you saying G?"
"Nothing much man..." I looked him and saw that he was wearing a black supply & demand jumper with black jeans and a silver chain. He wore fresh black and white air maxes and as he removed his black bucket hat, I clocked his fresh trim.
Jardell Francis is born on the 25th September and is 17 years old. He is Congolese as both his mother and father were from there. He is an only child though as he his parents Remy & Felicia and his older brother Michael were murdered when he was a child back in Congo. Because of this he lives with his mum's younger sister Aunt Monette (38) and Uncle Mofaso (39) and his cousins Josiah (15) and Angel (7). He has kept in touch with his family over in Congo after moving to the UK to live with his aunt.
They reside in a Lewisham 3 bedroomed house which also consists of a Kitchen, large living/dining room, bathroom & large garden. Aunt Monette is currently a stay at home wife whilst Uncle Mofaso is a private lawyer. The income for the household is better than most but Jardell also works in JD's in Lewisham Shopping Centre for some extra cash.
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We met in Secondary school when we started basketball together. After basketball we just started chilling together and he turned out to be one of my RODs. I was even there when he got his 'forever family' tattoo. When he told me the story man... I felt for him. But he doesn't let it affect him and that's a real nigga lifestyle.
"Looking tunnup tho" Truss me to be giving compliments. But lemme not lie his outfit banged and his shape up was on point.
He chuckled and sat back down "Safe G"
Turning to Xihlo, I laughed as I see her holding her arms out waiting for a hug. Walking round the table towards her she started screwing.
"Why is your skin way clearer than mine? It's not fair."
"Ay man why you screwing tho? Come here man" She laughed as she stepped forward and hugged me.
What is it with short people hugging me? She's not as short as my mum but she isn't tall either. I'd say she was around 5'4" but even that seems too tall for her.
"You short people man... "
"Shut up *sigh* being tall must be nice" LOOL the way she said it as well.
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