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Go through the darkest of days
Heavens a heartbreak away
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Loud music from a Dj standing on a stage blared through the disco lit popular Bros&Hoes club. Two girls, one of which was clad in a mini black v-neck flare gown and a pair of black booty heels accentuating her slender figure. Her gothic makeup rounded up her looks. They arrived in front of the two hefty bouncers in black suit standing on guard. Tola dipped her hands into a silver clutch purse, bringing out a pass card. Both bouncers nodded in approval, giving them a pass. Yara proceeded to step in when one of the them held out his hands to prevent her
"Passcard?" He asked in a straight tone, glaring down at her which she effortlessly reciprocated the action
Tola cocked an eyebrow at them.
"she's with me."
They quickly, without another word, gave the both girls a quick pass. Yara gave an eye-roll, already taking notice of the hint of apology which had flashed through their gaze. Shouldering their way through the sea of individuals dancing and twerking. There was something quite off at the way they seemed to look at Tola. Something which she couldn't figure out now maybe because that was the least of her problems. She recalled the earlier conversation she had with Tola after she had showed up so late at her windows. The conversation hadn't been all pleasant coupled with the fact that it had dragged her here.
"Tola?" She had whispered in shock. Her widened eyes scanned the girl who looked dolled up in a mini silver coloured gown and a pair of peach coloured heels accentuating her curves. She looked strangely overexcited as she climbed in through the window
"What..are…you…"
"Please don't ask me why I'm here by this time. alright." She made her way to the duvet covered bed, exploring the dim lighted monochromed room through her contact lens
Yara rolled her eyes exhaustively. Frankly, she wanted to ask. But this was Tola she was talking to here. The girl who wouldn't say nada to even her own shadow so instead of a 'why are you here?" She rather asked
"How have you been?"
"As always. You?"
"Horrible.…i have the whole world throwing shades at me coupled with me having to face Zaria and her scheming bitchy friend. April." She said, letting out a tired sigh
"Did they try shit with you? Do you want us to deal with them?" Tola had her fist clenched tightly, giving yara a dead dark look as though she was ready to lay off someone from the surface of the earth
Yara chuckled "I already handled that."
"How?"
"I told them I was going to gift her with the devil's true colors"
Tola drew her head back, cocking her brows in amusement. Her lips twitching to the side
"Umm…beg to ask what that means?"
Yara smiled " I actually didn't have words for them so I gave a warning cause I prolly wouldn't hesitate to use my fist next time "
"Such a gentle lady " tola said in a singsong tone causing the later to throw a scoff at her
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Teen FictionHer world was devoid of light. Of wramth Of stars Of angels Of hopes Of dreams Of life But she had all within her and carried her demons like they owned her. She needed redemption. Fate had messed up her blurry universe. Yet, had granted h...
