SASA'S POV_
I woke up in the morning, stretching. My bed was empty. Nkosi had left, not sure when. There was a little note on the pillow. "I love watching you fall asleep in my arms. Leaving is so hard. I love you." He had the funniest handwriting. I woke up smiling, taking my phone to call him. He answered immediately.
Nkosi: "My snoring baby."
Me: "Don't even start." I giggled. "Hello."
Nkosi: "How did you sleep."
Me: "Much better. When did you leave?"
Nkosi: "Around 4 in the morning."
Me: "How did you even come in."
Nkosi: "Did what I hate doing the most. Whispered. But it's worth it. I couldn't sleep without holding you."
Me: "Thank you for coming but you need to be careful Nkosi."
Nkosi: "I will never let you cry for me, baby."
Me: "I wasn't even crying."
Nkosi: "You wanted to." I smiled.
Me: "What are you doing today?"
Nkosi: "Anything to get away from my family. I'll be at the new res for most of the day. I wish we could go somewhere for the weekend."
Me: "I don't think that's a good idea. What if your dad sends the whole nation to look for you? Absolutely not."
Nkosi: "I hate the idea that Sibonelo is still creeping around you. He should've backed off. He can't still be suspecting."
Me: "I don't know but what I do know is, I don't have to pretend with him anymore. You were right, I don't like him. He's despicable."
Nkosi: "Most royals are."
Me: "But you're not that horrible."
Nkosi: "I am. Just not to you."
Me: "I find that really hard to believe."
Nkosi: "Well, I don't know what to tell you my love ."
Me: "Let me get up and have a coffee. I'll text you."
Nkosi: "Okay my love."
Me: "I love you."
Nkosi: "I love you too." I hung up, getting out of bed. After using the bathroom, I made myself a cup of coffee, got dressed in my usual leggings and t-shirt, made my bed and sat down with my school work. I wasn't in the mood for my assignment, yes I'd finished it but there was a lot of work in it that needed to be amended. It can't be today. I revised the work we learnt throughout the week, making some notes. Amahle walked in with Petu.
Me: "Morning."
Ama: "Hello."
Petu: "Hey love. Aren't you going to school?"
Me: "Not today. My classes are cancelled."
Petu: "I so wish to be you. At least I'm coming out early. How about you Amy?"
Ama: "I've only one class today. Can Notha come here Sasa?"
Me: "I don't know Amy, Notha is your friend. She and I don't gel. I don't think she likes me."
Ama: "Notha doesn't like anyone but she also doesn't have class today."
Me: "Fine. We can try again but she needs to be a little more open."
Ama: "Unlikely but I'll pass the message on. I'm going to shower." She left for the bathroom.
Petu: "What are we doing later today?"
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The Royals: A Kings Heart
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