ACUMA MAAKE KANCUBE
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It was currently 9pm, we baked cookies and watched a few episodes of Riverdale then took a shower, just to freshen up.
We were now waiting for the Uber, that Siya called for us.
Before we left, we stuffed my bed with pillows in case my mom got back earlier than we expected.
"I can't believe we actually sneaking out just so your can go see your dumb boyfriend." I say munching on a cookie while we wait for the Uber to arrive. Which was taking forever
"He's not my boyfriend Cuma." she says with a goofy smile on her face.
I wore a white crop top with orange cargos jeans that had white stitches and my Panda Air Jordan's.
I also had a jersey with me incase it got cold.
Mpumi was wearing a white boob tube with light brown cargo pants and red Varsity jacket that ended by her exposed stomach.
And her Jordan's.
By the time I finished my chocolate chip cookie, the Uber driver was outside already.
I take one more cookie before we walked out and locked the door.
Leaving the keys outside my window.
Then off we go to Bedfordview.
LUYOLO MADLINGOZI
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I get to the birthday bash Siya invited me to. Why am I there? No clue. But I guess having a lekker jol would hurt once in a while.
- A good party/partying
I walk around the mansion, looking for Siya, who was probably getting lit.
As I walk around I see a few familiar faces from school, some greeting me.
I go outside near the pool that was filled with people splashing each other with water.
On the other side of the pool, I spot Siya by the Dj booth.
As I'm about to walk around the pool someone touches my biceps and stands in front of me.
"Hey handsome,"
I look up and a lightskinned girl that was wearing a black bikini top and a transparent scarf which she wrapped around her groin area.
"Hey," I try to find who she was and what she wanted.
She had her gold braids tied in a high pony.
"Don't you remember me?" she giggles and clocks her head.
"Nahh,"
She smiles and rolls her eyes.
"Candice, does that ring a bell."
"Candice Peterson!" I say.
Candice's parents and my parents went to Varsity together. They would come over to our house on special holidays or occasions.
My friendship with Candice formed on Christmas when her family came over for dinner. I didn't really like her before because she was a spoilt brat. We were chilling in my room listening to music, and a Yeat song started to play. We jammed to the song together, singing the lyrics from the beginning to the end. And that low-key turned me on, since then we've been real homies.
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