Chapter 3...
Thursday, 1 AprilUya's POV
It's mid-semester and mid-semster recess starts tomorrow. I had my last academic class today. It has been really amazing being at school but I'm tired, I'll tell you that.
Therefore, I promise to use this recess wisely or maybe not...
Ntsikelelo and I have been together for a month now and it's been really good, he's been treating me really well too. Oh, how I like him.
Thando is doing better and she's in a better space now, she's been so focused on school that she's just okay with everything, not that she cares anymore.
We move this side, baba. I love my best friend and I wouldn't trade these new beginnings for anything, honestly.
Thando's POV
It's almost mid-semester recess and I don't know how I feel about that. School had genuinely kept me distracted from anything and everything else happening in my life.
Ugh man, I guess I'll just find something to read for the next few days or maybe even write a book. Start a blog? I don't know shame, sizobona.
We get home and Uyathandwa goes to her room to pack some clothes and stuff, she's going to spend the night at her man's house.
Uya: bye baby, stay safe and don't cry while I'm gone?
Thando: bye.
Uya: okay, I love you.
Thando: I love you too.I get mad craving later on in the evening, at around 4 so I request and go to the mall, wearing white sweats and a white cropped tank top. I match this with a black cropped puffer. I take a black cross body bag with.
I request a ride to the mall and I go to Mugg n Bean. I order a cappuccino and a sandwich and some fries. I've been eating light lately and why? I have no idea.
I eat and guess who gate crashes my party?
Aviwe: hey.
Thando: hey.
Aviwe: it's been a while, sisi.Sisi?! I let it slide and fake a smile. He takes a seat right across me and places his order.
Aviwe: wow, you look so good like always. I mean I tried to text to check up on you like multiple times but you left me on read.
Thando: I'm sorry about that...
Aviwe: are you okay though?
Thando: yeah, I guess i am.We eat and when we are done, he offers me a ride home so he pays the bill and we leave. On our way to the parking lot, I can't help but notice that he is wearing white sweats and a white hoodie. It would be giving boma couple goals if only this idiot noticed me.
Well, I let him take me home. I can't get over how sexy his cars are. Today, he is driving the i8. It's black and absolutely gorgeous. I wouldn't consider myself a car girl cause I don't really know a lot about cars.
We get home and he says he wants to get in so I click the remote and open the gate and I show him the parking spot for our apartment. We sit in awkward silence listening to music playing for a moment. He keeps looking at me, it's kinda weird.
Aviwe brings his face closer to mine, gently brushing my cheek with his thumb.
Kaylow- 24 hours plays on his phone which is connected to the Bluetooth
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