🇳🇬🤎BROWN SKIN GIRL🇬🇧🇺🇸
{Love across races}
Theme: She’s a Nigerian
Genre: Romance
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
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CHAPTER 17&18
•Yolanda’s Home•
Yolanda marched straight up to her room, holding her heels to her chest.
Her hair packed in a bun is already loosed, she has intentionally torn her dress out of insane anger.
She looks füç?ed and mad same time.
“She moaned right in front of me!”she screamed, throwing her heels to the mirror.
Crack!
“How I’m alive is still a mystery! I’d have just died right there! No, I’m glad I’m alive, I’ll kill her!”she ranted, pulling her bedspread vigorously.
“Bryan, I know what you’re doing but it won’t work! You can’t ditch me! I’ve been in love with you since we were little! You’re my boyfriend whether or not you like it! Ellison said it!”As she’s talking, she’s scattering her room.
Suddenly, she paused.
Bryan is hers of course. She can’t hurt him. She dare not, it’s the other way round, Bryan’s gonna kill her.
But the Black girl…. Brown Girl. She’s not always around Bryan so Yolanda can target her.
She won’t immediately ruin her or Bryan’s gonna find out. Yes, Yolanda will take the process gradually.
First, she has to do something lighter.
But what?
Yolanda calmed a little as she took her phone from wherever, going to her secret app.
She has a secret group chat since she can’t make friends.
Friends are annoying and that’s why she’s not seen around Michelle and July after they told her about the bitch.
But now, maybe she’ll use them as some puppets.
Yolanda sat on her bed and opened the app, typing.
Witch: Guys, what is the first and easiest thing to do to a bitch who’s trying to take what’s yours?
After typing that, she waited for a minute before ideas started dropping in.
XXX: Just abduct and bully whoever he or she is till their unconscious state.
BY: No, framing is the best. Do something bad and act innocent. Make them look like the guilty.
Different suggestions came up until Yolanda saw the right one.
Demon: Find out their weakness and use it against them. As simple as that.
Yolanda nodded and smirked.
•Trisha and Ann’s Place•
Trisha entered and fell her face on her bed immediately.
She dare moaned!
What would she have done?
She fúcking couldn’t push him and she couldn’t hold herself.
“I’m fúcked, I’m fúcked, I’m fúcked!”she screamed to her pillow.
Thank fúck Ann will still be in school with Kelly. Trisha has enough time to eat her salad and scream in peace.
Trisha raised her head to think about it. She almost stood up to really get Salad Cobb but she couldn’t, not when she’s bashful.
She just pulled Brownie to herself and snuggled it.
•Axel’s Home•
After Trisha left Axel, he couldn’t bear staying in that fúcked up school so he came back home.
To hell with classes!
He’s currently gaming with his sister— They’re playing a car racing game on PlayStation.
“I’m gonna win”Ella screamed.
“You wish.”Axel rolled his eyes making her frown. “I’m the boss”he added with all attention fixed on the TV screen.
“Keep dreaming!”Ella scoffed and smirked turning to look at her brother who looks like he’s gonna die if he doesn’t look away from the screen.
“Oh no, look!”she gasped, pointing at the ceiling.
“What!”Axel looked up.
“Now I’m ahead of you”Ella stuck out her tongue at him, he shook his head throw the remote control on the couch.
“Great. You win, little rascal”he mumbled.
“You buy me icecream, lotta them”she smiled.
The door was opened and Britney walked in.
“Kiki!”Ella screamed in happiness, running to the door.
A little brown-and-white colored kitten ran in and Ella immediately carried it.
Britney shrieked. She hates cats. Madly.
“I thought I chased that cruel thing out!”she screamed.
“She knows the way back home. I’ll never let you chase her again! This time I won’t hide her where you’ll find her…I won’t ever hide her again! Try to chase her out and I’ll disown you as my mom!”Ella yelled and ran upstairs with Kiki.
“Ella, take that monster out right now! Ella!”Britney screamed and when she saw Ella didn’t give her listening ear, she turned to Axel who stared boringly.
“You caused it! You bought her a cat, you know I hate cats”she fired.
“She wanted a kitten and I got her just that. You hate or love cat is none of our business, I didn’t get it for you”He replied and stood up, walking upstairs.
“Axel…Ella! I’m your mother,you don’t have to disrespect me!”Britney yelled at no one.
•CIAS•
Ann and Kelly walked out of their different blocks, meeting each other.
“Hey girl, where’s Trisha?”Ann eyed at him.
“I don’t deal with sick people”he said and sighed, taking his phone out of his pocket, dialling Trisha’s line.
Ann walked closer to him, making sure their bodies gum.
“Hey,”he moved back, dusting the spot on his body that she touched.
“What?”she folded her arms, moving closer.
“What are you doing?”he frowned.
“I wanna watch you call my best friend, any problem with that?”she scoffed.
“I’m trying her number. Stop body-gumming me and try calling her too”he snapped.
“My phone is switched off okay?”she scoffed.
Kelly sighed and started walking away. She followed.
“Let’s go to the cafeteria to eat while we wait for Trisha, we’ll charge phone for free there”he said.
She grinned. “You know? You’re one bad boy”.
“Just shut up”Kelly rolled his eyes feeling sting on his sting.
He just knows Collins is somewhere, watching.
They got to the entrance, Freddy also came out, his eyes landed on Ann first.
“Hey Witch”he smirked.
“Hi Fried”she airquoted.
“Fried? He’s Freddy”Kelly narrowed his brows.
“I know”
“she knows”
Ann and Freddy said simultaneously.
“It’s my new name, I just have to stick to that bro”Freddy patted Kelly who shook his head, wondering how and why on Earth he knows Ann.
“You know him?”Ann scoffed.
“Yeah,BMW is like my big brother. So I should know his friend”Kelly rolled his eyes, walking in.
Freddy also started walking away.
“Everywhere I go, I see you!”Ann yelled at him and ran in the cafeteria.
Freddy turned and groaned. He’s not the type to date girls, in fact, one girl isn’t enough for him.
But now, He wants to have one girl.
One crazy girl.
•Bryan’s Private Class•
Bryan sharpened his pencil to continue sketching.
He’s almost done with Trisha’s portrait— The second drawing he’ll be doing of a human.
His head is full, replaying the fantastic scene earlier.
After Yolanda fell, Bryan intentionally pinched Trisha harder. Like two more times and she gave him the ???iest moan ever.
Mellifluous and Harmonious.
Yolanda had to gather strength to run away, Trisha pushed him but sowie, she couldn’t.
He only had to wait for Yolanda to finally leave before releasing Trisha who ran out.
Does that matter?
He’ll bring her back. She bumped into him twice, turned him surprisingly calm, so why won’t he claim her?
Bryan completed his drawing and looked at his thumb and index finger, what he used in touching her little titty.
He almost brought those fingers to his lips when Freddy entered.
“Quiet arsehole, it’s true!”Freddy entered, surprised as ever.
“What’s true?”Bryan gave him a short look.
“You texted me that you changed your passcode to…to… it’s really true that your new passcode is Little Angel?”Freddy swallowed.
“How did you come in?”Bryan stood up, walking closer to him.
“I used the passcode, but bro, Little Angel? How? You don’t do angel stuff. Your last passcode was ‘death’.”Freddy said, staring deeply at Bryan’s eyes to get something.
But still, he’s getting nothing.
“Yeah. It was death, now it’s Little Angel. Or you wanna know who’s Little Angel?”Bryan raised his brows.
“Yeah”Freddy nodded.
Bryan chuckled and pointed at the board.
Freddy tilted his head, scrutinized the drawing and looked back at Bryan.
“Holy Shit”he mummured.
Later.
The two guys sat on different couches, operating their phones.
Freddy’s currently stalking Ann’s IG account, reacting on every pic as he ate his cheddar.
He liked the last pic she took with Trisha and looked at Bryan.
“Hey, Quiet arsehole. Look at this pic”he called, walking to Bryan who never raised his head from his phone.
“Quiet…”
“That’s not my name”Bryan snapped.
“Arsehole”Freddy mummured and cleared his throat.
“Okay. Bro, Dude, BMW, My best Bestie…”he listed.
“Just say Bryan.”Bryan rolled his eyes giving him his attention.
“Well, look who we have here”Freddy showed him his phone.
“What business do you have with her?”Bryan looked at him.
“I don’t know, she’s kinda different from other girls and…”
“Don’t”Bryan cut him off, getting busy with his phone.
Freddy rolled his eyes and sat beside him.
“Bruh, I’m talking about the Korean.”he said.
“Oh, she’s good”Bryan smiled weirdly and collected the cheddar pack from him, eating it.
“What? Wait, I thought you don’t do snacks either? What exactly is wrong you now?”Freddy asked.
“Figure out, yourself”Bryan replied.
“What in the world is happening to me!”Freddy yelled.
He deliberately used the pic where they are two to see Bryan’s reaction.
What’s wrong with Bryan?
•A Restaurant•
Collins checked the watch on his wrist one last time and scoffed, standing up.
“I’m here, so sit”Yolanda walked in.
Note: The restaurant is empty. It’s bought for the meantime for them both.
Collins glared at her and sat back down, she walked to him with her clicking heels and sat across him, smiling wickedly.
“Don’t waste my time”he said.
“Course, I won’t. I’m not a single lady”Yolanda said, pouring herself a glass of champagne.
“Everyone knows it already, Yolanda. You and that bastard were only paired to increase your firm’s fame”Collins said and his face got wet with red wine immediately.
Yolanda poured it on him.
He quickly dabbed his face with a handkerchief, groaning slightly.
“You can’t call my Sweetheart a bastard to my face okay?”She rolled her eyes and poured another round, sipping.
“Also, it’s we ARE paired, not WERE. It’s just a matter of time, Bryan will come back, especially now that my Dad will ride over them. Selena doesn’t wanna go down, she’ll make Bryan give in”She said, not looking at him as she talked.
“You’re just like him. Psychopaths!”Collins banged the glass table.
Plates made silly sounds.
“Lemme tell you a short story. Bryan, Freddy and I were childhood friends. But Bryan and I Connection was more than that because our parents were business partners and friends. I fell in love with him when I was five years old and he was six…”Yolanda looked at him, drowning the wine down her throat.
Collins stared at her dumbfounded.
She’s really mad. He’s a good guy before this girl.
“How did I fall in love with him at that little age? I mistakenly barged into his bathroom looking for him and lo and behold, I saw his cóck. And that won’t be my last time, nah. Not when he’s already grown”She rolled her eyes.
“Why the fúck did you call me here?”Collins rolled his eyes, obviously enjoying the show and also thinking about how crazy she is.
“I’m not done. I never get to see that ???y cóck but our friendship never died. Years passed, while we were playing on a bridge, he was called that his father was involved in a car accident. We got to the hospital, but too late, he didn’t get to meet Mr Walters. He died and Bryan lost it. He became sick in the brain and I was the only one there for him, even Freddy wasn’t there!”
“Some weeks after, my mom died of same car accident so I pretended to be like him to get his attention and it worked. Doctor advised we shouldn’t leave each other. I grew madly obsessed with Bryan that I couldn’t stand seeing another girl stare at him. He didn’t care until we were called to start a relationship, gosh my sweetheart strangled me but that was the best touch ever”she grinned.
“You’re a psycho. Don’t pretend to be”Collins said.
“Whatever. I know you hate my boyfriend but instead of hating him, won’t you hate someone else instead? Work with me to bring a bitch down and I’ll make Bryan leave whatever you want for you”she let out a cunning smug.
Collins looked at her.
“I have three puppets working for me. You could be the fourth”she winked.
Collins stood up and she pulled him back, pouting.
“Calm bro. We should work together to deal with the black or brown whatever. I know you love pussies, and brown pussies will taste even better”she winked and stood up, walking out.
Collins fell on the chair in surprise, he picked up his lighter and started flicking it, calming himself.
Meanwhile Yolanda got outside and brought out a white handkerchief from her bag, wiping her palms.
“I only touch my sweetheart”she rolled her eyes and trashed the handkerchief. She put on her dark shades, walking to her car.
•CIAS~ Cafeteria•
Trisha walked in, straight to Kelly and Ann’s table.
“Sorry I didn’t pick your calls”she apologized and fell beside Kelly, breathing hard.
“Apology not accepted”Ann scoffed.
“As if I care”Trisha rolled her eyes, stealing the meat from Ann’s plate.
“Miss Africa, we were worried. You didn’t attend class, I’m sure.”Ann said.
“You won’t understand”Trisha sighed.
“I will. I’m not her”Kelly smirked at Ann who choked.
“Are you sick!”Ann screamed, pressing his neck.
Both literally ran crazy that minute.
Until, their table turned upside down.
Trisha stopped laughing, Ann stopped strangling Kelly and Kelly in turn stopped struggling for life.
They moved away from their seats with widened eyes.
The culprits stood with arms folded.
Michelle and July.
“Holla”Michelle waved with her fingers.
“Michelle, won’t you ever change?”Kelly sighed.
“Oh no, I was born to be Savage baby”she replied and turned to Trisha who shook her head.
By this time, All attention diverted to them.
“And there’s their boss who uses the heels to be tall”Ann pointed at the exit where Yolanda relaxed, checking her manicured nails.
She intentionally didn’t reply.
She became bored after leaving Collins so she came here, calling her new puppets to cause a scene.
She just wants to see what her puppets can do. How useful they can be.
Then her third puppet will find out Trisha’s weakness soon.
But now, it’s just a little show.
•Yolanda is short (whispers)
•Shhh, she’s Yolanda Dawson. Not your class at all.
•I’m getting to like her.
• You mean fear her just like BMW
•Let’s watch this fúcking fight!
“Are you both here to fight us, or just turn our table over?”Trisha asked in confusion.
“July, slap her”Michelle ordered.
“What?”July took her attention from Kelly. She’s been staring at him.
“You heard me, slap her!”Michelle glared.
“I’m sorry but I can’t. My wrist still hurts with what they did to me last time”July looked away.
Ann burst into laughter.
“Do I have knights?”Yolanda called.
“I’ll kill you, believe me. I’m fúcking trying to proof to the bitch I’m on her side so when she’s busy with the brown bitch, I’ll be busy with BMW but you chose to embarrass me?”Michelle whispered to July.
“Then you do it! I can’t slap her!”July screamed.
Everyone ‘wowed’ and ‘woahed’.
“Fine!”Michelle pushed her, she fell on the turned table, staining herself with food.
Trisha pushed Michelle too and she fell on the floor.
“You should face something yourself and stop riding on others. I hate something like that”she said.
“How dare you? You have no right! You’re not even part of us! You’re from a sunny continent! You shouldn’t be here”Michelle fired.
“Yeah, just as you shouldn’t be born in the first place. Just tell me who your father is and I’ll leave. Prince Charles of England? The prime Minister? Huh?”Trisha got to her, raising her jaw.
She left her and walked to Yolanda.
Ann followed, after intentionally troding on Michelle.
“I did nothing to you okay?. And if it’s about Bryan, keep on fúcking yourself cause I have nothing with him. And ohh, he’s not your boyfriend afterall…”Trisha whispered to Yolanda, intentionally drawing the last word.
Since Yolanda is wearing heels, they’re same height.
Yolanda only smirked.
But that smirk disappeared when she saw an expensive necklace dangling on Trisha’s neck.
She just knows it’s Bryan’s handiwork.
She almost pulled it away when Trisha moved away smiling.
“And since he no be your boyfriend, you no get any right to question me”Trisha completed, loud for everyone to hear.
•I only understand a part
•What the füç? is that language?
“I think it’s African language. Ohh, I love you Miss Africa!”Ann gushed beside Trisha.
“Why don’t you say it for all to understand”Yolanda said.
“He’s not your boyfriend so you got no right to question me if you see us both together, frying pan nyash”Trisha winked and walked out.
Tho she’s questioning herself if she really meant what she said.
Yolanda fumed.
“Frying pan yash!”Ann laughed hard.
“Wait, what’s a yash?”she asked no one in particular.
TBC…
