"Ye mon. Not even air itself cah come between we. Memba dat."
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Karissa Kizeah Thomas' life changed at the age of 16 years old when her grandmother passed away from cancer, leaving her to fend for herself. She pursued a career as...
Cause me personally woulda dweet if me know say me partner catty fulla admirers and di wulla dem a aim fi bring dung unuh business.
"McNabb." Kiers called, dragging me from my thoughts.
"Yo? Me just mean say she gov wid me a pull up yasso G." I told him, rocking my legs and yawning.
"Oh ah. Me will see you ina the lates den. Ago check Aqua and the restaurant so hail up Danca fimmie later when yuh touch een." He told me, and i nod my head in acknowledgment, dapping him up before he left.
I then focused my attention back on the stripper, who is now walking off the stage.
I averted my gaze from her, and poured myself another glass of liquor, before taking my phone out of my pocket.
I used my phone to occupy my time, scrolling through instagram and reposting videos of persons who said they saw me at Seastone.
I chuckled when i saw the video of my face screwed, clearly upset about something — like dem ring out me face like rag.
Afterwards i went to WhatsApp, glancing at Karissa's chat thats pinned and noticed that she seen my last message, and has posted a status, indicated by the blue circle around her display picture.
I tapped on it out of curiosity and what i saw made my anger boil, igniting my previous fury and leave me feeling irate.
It was a picture of her that she took months ago and sent me as an attachment, dressed in a matching top and unders, posing sexily on her bed.
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A wah Karissa really a try?
In a fit of fury, I navigated to her chat and aggressively tapped the call button, waiting as it rang out until she finally clicked "decline." The rejection fueled my anger further, leaving me feeling even more agitated and upset.
I decided to call another time and much to my dismay, she declined my call for a second time.
I chuckled to myself, sending her a message. While waiting for her to respond, i used my eyes to scan the room, until it landed on the stripper i saw earlier.
I gestured to her to come over and without hesitation, she started to walk in my direction.
Me: Ah cool. Memba say a you start dis
Babes❤️: Start what? Kmft you're so mfn sassy! do yuh ting ute
Me: Kl.
Babes❤️: Mhm
Leaving her message on seen, Karissa sent another message and i decided not to pay it attention, putting my phone on airplane mode.
I eased back into my seat and stretched my hand across it, watching as the stripper approached us. She was dressed in sexy lingerie and extreme high heels, walking flawlessly and with an alluring grace.
