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Accra, Ghana

Ring, ring, ring

The phone on Catrine kept buzzing, she was awake but wasn't in the mood to pick up her phone and talk to anyone.

She picked up her pillow and covered her head with it, "Damn it, who keeps calling, Don't they realize the person doesn't want to pick up so they should stop calling", she yelled.

A week had gone by and yet she was still upset about what happened at the restaurant.

She felt embarrassed and stupid.

She finally picked up her phone, saw the name, and sighed. "hello", she said with less enthusiasm.

Oh, it's me Phoebe; Phoebe answered.

Yeah, I know, your name appeared on my phone duh", she said as she lay on her back on the bed.

"Are you not happy to hear my voice?"Phoebe said in a low tone. " No, I am not", she replied.

"Hmmm, what is wrong? Did something happen at the fashion house? Today is a Saturday, wait is your mama still pressuring you about modeling?" Phoebe was interrupted by Cat's yell.

"Stop!!, what with all these questions, it's none of
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Lydiie Perfect (La'Brave)
I like Phoebes confidence right from the start she is a big vibe of my type ......
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Melissa Brown
Now we asking the right question.
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