Turning Table

Part 158

*** The Slick Look ***

🌹Rosetta🌹

While other people look at white clothing as a recipe for disaster, funny I think it's exactly the opposite. White can save our outfit dilemma and make us look effortlessly chic, dignified, and good to go. I've always loved how white clothes make me feel. There's something dreamy about its clean crispness and well-behaved nature.

I look at myself one more time in the mirror I'm wearing white jeans and long sleeve white shirt I had to put a little glam on it so I decided to wear my gold chain, bracelets, and watch, I step out of my room making my way to Nikiwe room,

I knocked once and opened the door it's my house after, why must I ask to be welcomed in? besides Nikiwe is a woman like me, but to my surprise, I was met by Will and Nikiwe making out on the bed, they both jump the minute I walk in, lord I'm too old for this, what do I say, how do I react, did Will sleep here, what's going on?

Nicky: Rose I'm ... so sorry ... I can explain... "

Me: I need you to do my hair please wash your hands first lord knows I don't know where they have been ... I will be waiting in my room "

Will: Morning Rose "

Me: mmmm Smith "

I said walking out and closing the door behind me, what the fuck is happening in my house!

I stepped out breath out loud and made my way to my bedroom I wanted to smoke so badly but Nikiwe walked in, she the prettiest girl I have seen looks like Ginger but still has many futures that says I'm Oyama Daughter, she shows me her hands like a little girl

"All cleaned up" I smile who can get mad at such a pretty face?

Her: so what do you wish to do today? "

Me: the usual hairstyle please "I say taking a sit in my chair facing the vanity mirror

Her: slick back ponytail coming right up "

She takes a brush and starts working on my hair, she keeps glancing at me in the mirror checking if I'm still mad at what I walked on to.

Me: speak "

I say to her.

Her: The Smith and Sibiya want to meet formally and talk about Ginger being Mr. Smith's daughter and also my marriage to Will "

Me: The last time that happened Masibiya, Ginger's Mother blamed Ginger for everything ... What difference will it make now? Clearly in that women's eyes, you and Ginger don't exist ..."

Her: more like Ginger and I are a curse, she did not even acknowledge that I am her granddaughter when she saw me at the hospital so much for seeking my identity"

Me: I'm sorry baby "

Her: why do I feel like I'm the course of all of this?

Me: stop blaming yourself for things that are beyond your control "

She sighs and applied moisturizer on my hair.

Me: So as much as Will Father Mr. Smith is reaching out to Ginger ... Tell me, has Ginger tried any attempts in talking to you? "

She looked at me and shook her head.

Her: To her, I'm just a teenage mistake that she wishes to forget about, and by me resurfacing I just made her realize that she should have aborted me when I was still a fetus "