Joanna's POV
The sound of someone singing loudly with a cracked voice aroused me.
Is this my birthday punishment or did I do anything wrong this past year to warrant this? I thought to myself while I grunted and whirled to rest on my right side in a bid to muffle the noise.
"Happy birthday sweetie." A voice spoke, followed by an arm that encircled me.
I then opened my eyes and smiled at Tenda who peered down at me, a wide grin on her lips.
"Get off your lazy ass b***h, it's time for Dora to do your make-up." She scoffed after I had groaned and relaxed back on the bed.
"Be fast sis, I'm not getting any younger standing here." Dora voiced out tapping her feet on the tiled floor impatiently, her hands on her hips.
This made me sit up after I realized they had hanged up on me on my birt
