HIS EFFECT ON ME

***JANELLE'S POV***

It's been weeks since I last heard from Steff, my house has been so full and not fun at all.

It's not like I don't see her at school, but she keeps bullshitting me, not like I am fed up, I have to keep trying for our friendship to work.

I stood up, heading to the kitchen to prepare Jamaican rum, which was taught to me by my mum.

The thought of my mum brought tears to my eyes, I couldn't believe that my mum doesn't trust me.

It isn't like though she ever trusted me, she kinda have trust issues with everyone, I...