WORLD'S APART ✅

CHAPTER 6

ASANELE'S POV

Mimi has been avoiding me for over a week now and to make things worse she was absent for three days.I know she said we are over but I know she was joking . Something tells me it's more than that. Yamihle might be a drama queen but she is sensible .

Asa wam 🤖😊🤡😂
Hey Mami plz talk to me.
I love you,okay.

It's okay if you are angry
at me but plz
just tell you're good.
I miss you.

I'm sorry Mimi for being an idiot .
Plz forgive me .
I'm sorry

Mami you are scaring
me , plz talk 2 me.

Baby are you sick ?
If you are plz take
care of yourself for me.

Yamihle baby plz
don't ignore me .

Why are you
blue ticking me?
It's the farewell
party tonight  ,
can we plz meet before I go.

These are some of the messages I've been sending Yamihle over the week but there's still no response.
My siblings have been telling me not to stress and  Zintle said maybe it's that time of the month.

I looked at the tuxedo lying on my bed. It's colour is navy blue . Yamihle didn't want me to wear it because according to her ,it will attract more love rivals. At first I didn't want to wear it since my woman doesn't like it but the online shop I had bought my turned out to be a scam. My money went done the drain.

I looked at my phone again , there was no message from Yamihle. I guess I won't see
Mimi .

After I was done bathing and dressing , I went to the house. Nkosinathi and I live outside the royal house , we have our own rondavels. That's why I'm able to sneak in Mimi without being caught.

I took Nkosinathi' s car keys and went out. I drove out of the royal premises with a heavy heart because
1. My girlfriend has vanished.
2.My mom and dad didn't even show interest when I told them about the farewell party.
3. Life is just crappy .

I arrived at school in about forty-five minutes. Everyone was adorned and they look good in their own ways.

Our party was held at our soccer field and the school hall was plan B if somehow the weather changed . The total number of matriculants this year is fifty four , I know it's awesome.

I walked towards the boastful teenagers as slow as I can . The guys from my class were boasting about their shoes, most of the shoes were Carvelas made in 'Italy '. I can't and will never understand a parent who buys his or her child shoes worth more than R4000 while their cupboards and refrigerators are filled with cockroaches. Typical humans.

The girls were showing of with their expensive dresses, I'm not saying that there's anything wrong with that but I'm sure that most of them don't even have registration fees for next year.

"Asanele come this side!"

The voice I hate the most ,
The voice that brings misery ,
The voice that cause havoc,
The voice of some who likes pretending,
The voice of the girl called Livumile Camagu.

I forced a smile as I moved to the table where she is sitting with her two  friends and their boyfriends.

I sat next to Livumile ,opposite to her best friend's boyfriend , which she is fucking  behind her friend's back. It's sick and fucked up.