After that whole conversation about people who feel entitled when it comes to peoples relationships, we ended up not eating because we just lost our appetites. We sat there talking until he had to go to his next class, I walked him up to his lecture venue and then went back to his car, I locked myself in and I slept. I am such a deep sleeper that I did not hear my phone ring 15 times, I was literally woken up by a knock on the window. When I opened my eyes and looked at the person who was knocking, I saw a worried Bradley. I quickly sat up and unlocked the car and he immediately pulled me into a bone crushing hug.
Bradley: Babe, I thought something was wrong, I called you so many times and you just would not wake up.
Shame man, he was really worried.
Me: I am sorry to worry you, I am naturally a deep sleeper. Is your class finished already?
Bradley: Its okay, just dont scare me like that ever again. The class has been over He glanced at his wristwatch. We have 10 minutes before English class so we need to get ready for it.
I got out of the car, took my bag and prepared to go to class, but he said I should just take m books and put them in his bag that way we would only have to carry one bag because we were going to the same lecture anyways. I did exactly that, whilst he took out his other books and put them in the boot along with my bag. After getting phone from the seat I was sitting on, we locked the car and made our way to class whilst holding hands. When we got there we sat in the middle of the lecture hall, it was still fairly empty. We kept talking about nothing in particular as other students were coming in. we heard a lot of noise coming from the door at the back of the lecture hall and naturally, we turned to see what the commotion was caused by, we saw a group of about 9 boys yelling, laughing and just generally making noise. I heard Smith click his tongue and so I turned to me giving him a questioning look. Before he even responded to my look, someone spoke from behind me.
????: If it isnt Mr Steal Our Girls, and little miss coconut.
I turned to look at who said that, and it was some short light skinned guy. He had several gold and silver teeth fillings, an annoying voice and smile.
????: Hello Beautiful.
He continued to say, I didnt respond, instead, I just turned forward and took out my phone. As if it wasnt enough that he was annoying us, he decided to come and sit next to me.
????: Baby girl, my name is Monde, Monde Biyela your future husband, whats your name?
Me: None Ya
I said irritated and ready to ditch this class.
Monde: Okay, Nanya, what is your surname?
Bloody dumbass.
Me: None Ya Fucking Business!!
Monde: Oh, you think you are better than us just because you are fucking this white boy.
Smith had been quiet this whole time, but that set him off. He stood up dropping his bag and phone on the floor, he even almost jumped over me to punch this douchebag, but I also quickly stood up and tried pushing him back, it was futile really because as tall and almost thick as I am, but Smith is big, like he is built like your typical rugby player, tall and muscular. He obviously didnt move when I pushed him back but he looked at me because my hands were still on his chest.
Me: Smith, listen to me, do not allow him to get to you. He is not worth it babe, he isnt. He stood back and prepared to sit down, but this asshole wasnt having it.
Monde: Next thing she should ask you, is for you to bring back the land.
I turned quickly and slapped him unintentionally, I am not a violent person, that was the firs time I had ever slapped a person in my life. I didnt even regret it, he tried to slap me back but the lecturer walked in and yelled STOP!!.
