"Stop ramp wid me," Noah tugs the strans of my weave backward, forcing me to look up at him. "Weh mi did tell yuh seh?"
"Who ave mi heart?"
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Giana and Noah.
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Ardenne High Kingston,Ardenne Road📍 Gazebo
12:21
Lunch time
Casanova
: a man known for seducing women and having many lovers.
"Girl ya come a fette?" Kaylee asked, directing her question towards me. It has been two weeks since I have been going to Ardenne and Amara had introduced me to all of her friends.
"I mean, if its worth it," I typed up my essay on wild life biology which was dued on Monday.
"When is it though?" I questioned no one in particular.
"Friday night," Both Kaylee and Amara responded.
Friday is perfect.
"Ok then I'll be there," though I had a photoshoot on that very day, I didn't see why I couldn't go if it was at night.
I felt Amara's feet kick me under the desk and I turn to glare at her and Kaylee. Why?
"Girl..., Nyla is giving you the death stare," Amara whispered discreetly.
Kiss mi fucking teeth.
Why?
"From wa day ya, mi see you a talk up to har man stillz" Kaylee smirks with a knowing look.
I got to learn the type of guy Noah was in just the two weeks I have witnessed many females physically throw themselves at him even when he would sometimes reject thier advances. He was what many people would call a Casanova.
He is an attractive guy, however I have a boyfriend and I respect his relationship just as much as he does mine ,though I don't have a liking towards his girlfriend.
"She alright eno," I hissed, saving the file to documents. Nyla can kiss my fat ass.
"So like, what color are yall planning to don?" Kaylee rolled her eyes at me.
"Gyal, yuh come ya wid yuh uptonian ass" Amara and I burst out laughing for different reasons.
"Wah unu a wear?" I rephrase my sentence.
"Mi did a think green," I scrunch my face at the name of the colour.
"Ew," Both I and Amara said in sync.
"A joke,"
"Betta eno," Mara pointed a warning finger at her.
"Mi did a think fi everybody match wid dem man," Kaylee looks at me from the corner of her eye, I could feel her ask the question before it left her lips.
