Heres the first chapter flowerbombz ...
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"Okay ,okay here we are...righhhht in the center by the that decorative portrait over there gentlemen " yeh being the project manager and instructing the moving guys from out the apartment to thee fifth floor is not a joke. Me and Timothy ('Tim ' for short) are moving together today.
FINALLY !!!!!.
With just a few heavy pieces of furniture left to bring in I was already exhausted. Tim having chickened out to go buy groceries was all the reason I needed to not give him any tonight . Plus he'll be gone already by the time I wake up, off to the airport leaving me by myself for a whole month. I guess I should start making friends with the people around me instead of having only Tim as a companion. Now said Bff was going to be MiA for a whole 30 days and I don't think Netflix will be fun enough without him .
I am rocked out of my silly thoughts by a tap to my shoulder . I turn around and spot a spectacle of a man, he even seems familiar but I just can't put my finger on who he might be...maybe a model or actor. While scrunching my nose, deep in my delima I forget that I am in my lazy-day clothes ( Tim's overly huge grey hoodie and my workout shorts) ...and I'm standing in front of a fashion god with non desant-hair and I'm in the parking lot where alot of people are passing by .
"Hey ...I'm sure you're wondering who I am ..." he takes my hand and kisses it then introduces himself. "Joshua and I'm a model for Nivea man " he strikes a face probably thinking I might remember it from one of his works but I still don't. "Yeah I think I do ...oh I am Sinqobile Parker and I just moved in to the 10 th floor apartment ", he gives me this once over look and I start feeling very much uncomfortable. Tim has always made me feel beautiful and comfortable with my curves while society saw me as 'fat' he said I was a goddess . So while Joshua takes in my petite figure from my toes to my large breasts, I wonder what he saw . "So wanna catch a cocktail or coffee at the Oval restaurant...fine thang " I almost chocked and burst out laughing when he tried to say 'thang' with an black American accent. I decided to break the news to him that I was taken...well engaged and not 'on the market ' as they say ."Sorry but I'm engaged and my fiance can take me out for a drink when he returns". While I turn to walk away from Joshua and to the back of the moving van we were standing in front of ,he drags me back and flush against him . I begin to panic when he presses his large hairy hands on my hips and nuzzles my neck.
I think I might puke...why the heck is no one saying anything I'm being harassed in a public place but no one seems interested enough in helping a girl out. This is what is wrong with our society...fear .
"I'm married but that doesn't mean I'm trapped and can't look at the other flowers in the garden ".
"You smell like coca ...how about we go up to the 11th floor and I can show you som-" I immediately relax when I feel Joshua being slid outta of P.O.V .
And when I turn around his on the floor with a broken nose...his perfect -sculptured face ain't so pristine but holds a nasty scowl.
Joshua peels himself off the pavement and struts -like his on the runway - to his midnight black- 2 seater Porsche. While Tim grabs a tissue from his car and wipes the blood on his very bruised knuckles . Already having been harrassed enough I decide to let Tim sought out carrying the rest of our stuff into the building. And give him a wave before I turn to leave .
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5minutes later ,i finally have my breathing under control and am ready to get In our brass freestanding tub and scrub that imbecile's sagewood scent off me .
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General FictionA short novel that follows the lives of socially different individuals who's worlds all me at one point in time. Many anti-climactic moments occur ,but one individual in particular a writer acts as our narrator who is painfully thrust in these indi...
