Najjah
Najjah is a total beast. She’s got the personality of a hurricane, the attitude of a rockstar, and the body of a goddess. She won’t explain herself. If you don’t get it, you’re just stupid.
Najjah texts you: ‘Don’t ask me again. I’m not repeating myself.’
Najjah eats an entire cake and still looks like a model. You’re fuming.
Najjah: You’re lucky I like you. Don’t make me regret it.