🇳🇬🤎BROWN SKIN GIRL🇬🇧🇺🇸
{Love across races}
Theme: She’s a Nigerian
Genre: Romance
©2025 Wizzy Babe C. All rights reserved
This book or any portion thereof may not be copied or used without permission.
CHAPTER 47&48
Everyone watched with mouth wide agape and breaths hitched as they watched Bryan yank Trisha who was already unconscious.
Even the music stopped.
The only thing that makes that place look like a party is the colorful pool.
Kelly? Disappeared. He sneaked out when Bryan entered the water.
Collins had left earlier too.
Bryan successfully carried Trisha out in a bridal style, placing her carefully on the ground, the edge of the pool.
Students around them moved away, just to give him enough space.
He knelt beside her pale body. Her eyes are closed, lips pale. She’s barely moving. She’s really allergic. Her skin had erupted goosebumps all over and that alone gave Bryan goosebumps.
He examined her nose with his index finger to know if there was any blockage.
None.
He started the CPR.
With his fingers interlocked, he slammed her chest with his palms.
“One…two…three”he counted in his head. Nothing happened.
Ann held Freddy’s hand tightly, praying in her heart. Courtney stood beside Axel, both in tension. She was walking to him when the incident happened, so now, right there, they’re partners.
Jeremy already left July’s hand, both watching the scene.
Yolanda stood not too far, watching in hope that Bryan turns madder. But who’d he vent his anger on? Kelly’s nowhere to be found.
Bryan, suddenly panicking, tilted Trisha’s head back, pinched her nose and connected his mouth to hers, blowing air into her.
Yeah, he’s saving her life but it’s horseshit for Axel. He doesn’t like it.
Courtney noticed his uneasiness and held his hand, giving him an assuring look.
Bryan gave Trisha all the air she needed.
Her chest rose. And fell back.
It continues.
“Damn!”his voice shook. Loud and angry. People moved back. His red eyes darted to Midge who was still struggling to move.
He wanted to go smash his head with his foot right now but…
Trisha is still unconscious.
Bryan saw his gun still untouched on the ground, he crawled to it, firing Midge with it.
Too bad it’s just one bullet left. It entered into his arm. Midge cried out.
No one could even run out. A few peed on their panties and shorts.
Bryan turned to Trisha, pressing her hard on the chest. He did the mouth to mouth resuscitation too.
Consecutively.
“Just fúcking cough. Breath, Angel!”he shouted. His voice turned weak every minute. He looks pitiful as he knelt there. His clothes and hair hugged his skin, and that alone made him shake.
He’s suddenly cold. Too cold that he’s shivering. His teeth jammed. Water drops from his hair painted her face.
He pressed harder, blew harder.
Minutes stretched like hours. Little water escaped her mouth and nose.
“Water… I saw water”Ann pointed.
“Trisha”Bryan whispered and pressed her chest again.
Water rushed out of her mouth. A faint cough escaped her lips. She shivered and opened her eyes, wide enough to make him relieved.
Bryan felt a wave fly out of him.
Everyone sighed in relief, even the girl who distracted him. She fidgeted, knowing that she’s doomed. If BMW finds out, she’s dead. Yolanda scoffed and marched away.
“You’re okay… you’re okay”Bryan grabbed Trisha’s shoulders, making her sit up.
“Miller”she muffled and smiled, her looks says she’s outta her senses.
“Was that a joke?”he glared.
“Hmm. It was”she tried hugging him but to her eyes, he’s double.
“Why are you two?”she asked, placing two fingers to his face.
He ignored her and carried her in a bridal style, standing up.
“Did you bathe with your clothes on? Why’re you drenched? Anyway I like it. Your chest, your abs…your packs…”Trisha trailed her fingers on him.
He rolled his eyes, walking past everyone. The path was cleared like he owned the place.
“I miss your scent,”Trisha continued.
“Just that?”he asked, his eyes scanned for Yolanda and when he didn’t see her, he smirked.
Of course he guessed right. But could it be that Kelly’s part of the plan?
If he is, then great. Great for him working for Yolanda and at the same time, Collins.
“I missed you… I love you”Trisha closed her eyes.
He stopped walking and looked at her cute lashes.
He shoved the thought away. She’s drunk, that’s why.
“Shut up and sleep”he muffled and continued walking.
She grinned, clasping her hands around his neck. She slept off.
Meanwhile, back in the pool scene.
Boys carried Midge away.
The music resumed but almost everyone lost interest. Not when Midge’s blood is on the ground.
Some girls are already puking at the sight, even when people are already cleaning it.
BMW did that anyway. He’s above the law.
“I’m glad Miss Africa is safe”Ann told Freddy, he nodded and hugged her.
“Let’s go,”he said.
Courtney left Axel’s hand when she noticed he already calmed.
She smiled at him and tried walking away but he pulled her back to himself.
Her titties ended up hitting his chest. They’re almost the same height.
Axel is just a little bit taller.
“Axel?”she looked at his red eyes.
His throat bubbled. He swallowed hard and before she could ask what was wrong, he kissed her.
With eyes shut, he kissed her, obsessed.
Courtney batted her lids, shocked at first, but then her body failed her.
She wrapped her hands around his shoulders, linking them behind. Her eyes went shut.
She kissed him back.
“The fúck?”Ann opened her mouth.
The kiss wasn’t long though, Axel broke it.
“Axel”Courtney breathed.
“I’m sorry”he murmured, looking away. She tilted her head and frowned.
“You’re sorry?”she asked.
He ruffled his hair and faced her.
“Court. I’m really sorry. I wasn’t thinking, I swear I wasn’t…”
“For real? You kissed me not for anything but to clear your mind off Trisha? What do you take me for? A fool or something?”Courtney asked.
“I…”he swallowed.
“Seriously?”she cracked a not-so-funny laugh.
“Courtney. Listen I…”Axel touched her. That was his mistake because she followed him with a resounding slap on his cheek.
Her five fingers showed on his red face.
“Courtney!”Ann got to her, pulling her away. “Let’s leave,”she added.
Courtney’s eyes locked with Alex’s till she disappeared with Ann and Freddy.
Jeremy looked at July who was already staring at him. He smiled and left her. She blinked, confused.
“I’m fúcked. Damn it!”Axel roughed his hair.
•Bryan’s Home~Bedroom•
Bryan walked straight to the bathroom, still carrying Trisha.
Both are still wet. He almost placed her in the bathtub but paused, observing her.
Her hands are still clung tightly around him, like she was scared of letting him go.
His eyes ran through her body— her glittering body. He looked at her necklace and then to her glossy lips, her nose and her fluttering lashes.
A small, charming smile escaped his lips.
He walked to the bathtub, placed her in and turned on the lever.
The bathtub isn’t deep like the pool so nothing’s gonna happen to her. He’s not gonna use the shower either since the shower reminds her of the rain.
A bathtub is what is best.
Foamy bubbles filled the tub, Trisha’s eyes fluttered open just when Bryan was about joining her.
“Hey”she grinned.
Bryan entered whatsoever, she eyed him and hit his chest.
“Bad heart. You said you own me, can’t I own you too?!”she hit him again. Twice.
Bryan watched her immensely.
“It’s always when you need me… when you wanna see me, it’s not the other way round and it’s fúcking not fair!”she continued.
She looked up at his face and scooped the foamy bubbles with her hands, rubbing his face and hair with it.
She stuck out her tongue, blowing raspberries at him.
Bryan’s eyes narrowed, he almost laughed. But he didn’t.
“That’s your punishment for always being scarce. Don’t you know you’re driving me crazy with your stupid handsome face? Why are you even so fine, I can’t think straight!”Trisha screamed, hitting him harder.
Her eyes rolled, the drug’s effectiveness.
She partly shut them, resting her head on his shoulder.
Bryan pulled her closely to himself, their bodies collided, the bubbles danced around them.
“Maybe it’s because I’m black, right? Is it because I’m from Africa? I’m a Nigerian?”Trisha whispered.
“You talk too much, Brownie. You’re brown, not black, and it doesn’t matter wherever you’re from”he replied.
She broke the hug and scooped more foam, rubbing his hair. Bryan rolled his eyes and pulled her back to himself, hugging her madly.
Trisha’s hands fell on her sides. Her little boobs slammed his hard rock chest and she smiled, closing her eyes.
“Don’t make me sad again, okay?”she whispered.
“I’m sorry,”he replied.
“Awwn, that’s why I love you”she grinned, he held her head from behind, not for once breaking the hug.
He looked up, thinking of ways to kill Yolanda.
And Kelly? He’s just stupid. Bryan won’t waste his time touching an imbecile.
Kelly will kill himself, Bryan will make sure he does.
Or should he make Midge kill him? No, he better Kelly kills himself. That’d be fun.
Then Midge? Funny.
•Axel’s Home•
Axel rushed in. Britney, who was almost asleep on the couch, jerked up.
She’s been waiting for him. Ella already retired to bed with her kitten.
“Axel… I was worried”she walked forward.
He glared at her and ran upstairs. She followed suit.
Axel entered his bedroom and before he could lock his door, Britney entered.
“Get out!”he growled.
“Can you pity yourself and stop shouting, Axel?”Britney snapped.
“Pity? The same pity placed me in this condition! My asthma was mild but what did you do? You pressed me into getting a girlfriend! You PITIED me of being lonely in my condition, you said having a girlfriend who’d stand by me was very important, you forced me into a relationship and I ended up in tears. I was hospitalized for months, I füç?ing missed school for two years, all your fault mom!”He yelled.
“I’m at fault, I know. But I’m sorry. I’ve been sorry. Stop suffering yourself, Axel. For the sake of your health, stop”Britney shouted in tears.
“The worse part? Every girl I love kept leaving me. What did I ever do wrong? What?”he sat on his bed, burying his face in his palms.
Britney walked to him, she almost touched him but he pushed her away, flaring up.
“LEAVE ME!”
She landed on her butt with horrific eyes.
But she didn’t care, not when Axel’s eyes turned red.
He started struggling to breathe. His veins popped out of his neck, then hands, he fell on his knees, crawling to his inhaler on the table.
“Axel!”Britney screamed, she rushed him.
By now, Axel had given up on crawling. He held his neck with two hands, trying to at least cough.
Britney searched his pocket, bringing out an inhaler. She started spraying air into his mouth, but paused seeing it’s empty.
Axel, with all strength, pointed to the table.
“Right!”she ran to the table, grabbed the inhaler and ran back to him.
At last, after minutes of filling himself with air, Axel came alive.
“Ohhh, I’m glad”Britney touched her chest. He sighed and looked at her with guilty eyes.
Britney started laughing in relief but when she saw Axel’s eyes on her, she blinked and stood up, running out without saying anything.
“Mom”he mumbled and sighed, ruffling his hair.
“True. I’m a mess”he groaned.
The door was opened again. Ella stood there, scratching her sleepy eyes.
“Big bro, Axy. You’re back. Are you okay?”she yawned.
•Morning~Bryan’s Home•
Trisha stretched her hand, searching for Brownie. Of course she’s in bed, so Brownie ought to be somewhere right?
She immediately opened her eyes when the scent of Patchouli filled her nose. She sat up to see herself in the middle of the large bed, hidden in a brown duvet.
Wait, this is Bryan’s bed, she knows. But his duvet was gray. So why’s it Brown now?
And what’s she doing here?
She saw her phone beside her and she picked it.
Great, a message from Miller.
Miller: Don’t go anywhere, wait for me.
She sighed and rubbed her forehead, wondering why she’s feeling a mild headache.
Again, why’s she here?
In his room? Wearing his shirt?
What happened yesterday at the party?
Where’s Miller?He has to answer her questions!
She immediately grabbed her phone again, texting Ann and Courtney.
•Hospital~ A Ward•
Thank gawd Midge’s ward is a private one, no one will notice Bryan’s interior motive.
To the nurses and doctors, Bryan cares because, of course, he took the bills on himself.
Yeah, he paid for Midge’s hospital bills to deal with him.
And when he came to the hospital to meet Midge, he was gladly led to Midge’s ward.
Bryan entered the ward and his eyes met Midge who’s asleep.
He walked to him and brought out his gun, tapping him with it.
Midge slowly opened his eyes and they bulged when he saw the devil standing.
He almost screamed but Bryan placed the pistol’s hole on his lips. He swallowed hard, peeing in his pants.
“That’s it… shhh”Bryan smiled and sat on the stool, facing him.
“Please don’t kill me. I swear I was forced, Kelly forced me. I’ll spill everything”Midge pleaded, already sweating.
“Good boy,”Bryan smirked.
•Yolanda’s Home•
Yolanda threw her clothes in her bag, not waiting for anything.
She’s lucky not to see Bryan that night, she’d have been dead.
In fact, now that she’s here, she knows she’s dead.
It’s not time to leave for France so she can’t run there. Especially not when she’ll be wedding Bryan soon.
But for now, she has to escape. Bryan will kill her if he meets her. No two ways about that, HE’LL FÚCKING KILL HER!
Yolanda pulled her luggage, running out of her room. She stopped midway on the staircase when she saw Bryan entering.
She fell her arse on the stairs, it hurts but nothing hurts than Bryan walking to her.
“Bryan… please I swear, I didn’t…”
“Yolanda!”he shouted and threw his car remote control to her, it landed on her forehead, her skin peeled and fresh blood trickled down her face.
Bryan got to her and squatted before her.
She covered her face with her hands, screaming.
“Ahhhhhhhh!”
Yolanda opened her eyes and blinked.
No Bryan.
She touched her forehead, no blood, no torn skin.
It was all her imagination.
She’s still on the staircase, sitting on it like Bryan was really there.
But in reality, he wasn’t.
“Jesus, he’s not here, yet. I still can run. I can make it”she struggled up, pulling her luggage lying on the stairs.
She started running towards the exit.
“THANK YOU LORD!”she screamed as she ran.
She didn’t look back till she left the house.
She knows Bryan will find her but for now, she must run from him.
As far as possible.
She kept on running, not bothering to take her car.
She ran like a mad lady, screaming and exhaling.
TBC…
