Hello everybody!😊 Feels good to be here again. Sad news: I’m having issues with the comment section, and don’t know what to do about it. So, for now, all comments should be directed to my email @ firstname.lastname@example.org, or Instagram @deborah_dapo, or on WhatsApp for those who have my number. I’m really sorry for the inconvenience.
So, I will be starting my first blog series #My love story💃👯, but please bear in mind that it’s a fiction and none of the events or characters are tied to my personality😊, thank you. Relax and enjoy!👐
I just heard the saddest news of my life. l cannot imagine that this is happening to me! Can you just believe that my Cinderella shirt has been torn to shreds by Simon? I mean, I saved up money three years ago to buy the shirt and my first and only hard-earned property has been destroyed by my dog? Well, I was just kidding. I don’t have enough money for chocolates talkless of a Cinderella shirt. Don’t get me wrong, I am actually sad- no, heartbroken but not ‘cos of a shirt. I am heart broken because my boyfriend broke up with me. (I need an hankey for my tears). Technically, John and I broke up last year but I am not over him yet. Do not judge me, I am not a psychopath okay? I think I should tell you a little about me so you’ll understand where I’m coming from
My name is Jane and I am thirteen. Yes, I am thirteen. 1 and 3, gosh! I am in the senior high school but in the lowest class of the senior high school. I have three brothers and two sisters. I am the second born but technically the first (don’t ask me about my elder sister cos I hate her. We’ll talk about her later). My parents are too busy to care for us so they lavish us with money which I lavish on my friends in return. Not that I care about my parents not caring for us, but what kind of parents leave their babies at home for months without proper monitoring? Emmanuel, my six year old brother wore dad’s suit and tie to school three days ago. I do not want to relay my experience. I do not even want to think about it. Back to the present, I fell for this thing called love when I was 10. I met Eric and I loved him immediately. It was love at first sight. But that’s not the point now; the point is that last year, I met John. He was the hottest guy in my school, not just with looks, but with brains. It was every girl’s dream to have John take a peek at them. This was how we met…
How do you think Jane met John? You can send in your thoughts to the handle above😁. Stay tuned 😍.