I unpacked my suitcase as I admired the room I was going to be staying in for the next two weeks , the walls where burgundy the same colour as the duvet and the multitude of pillows that where placed on the bed , the bed was a double bed it was pretty big and had a gorgeous white headstand then there was a cream sofa near the large windows , an en suite and a walk in closet , it was all breath taking much nicer than our flat in London .
"Naessa! come and eat " my aunt yelled .I quickly made my way to the living the room ,where my mum and my aunt where waiting for me .I sat down at the table and guess who was serving us , chocolate boy , dinner and a show ! , I smiled to myself . Whilst eating we talked through somethings my aunt explained how my uncle had gone to pick up my cousin from boarding school and that she'll be back tomorrow morning .
After dinner I went back to my room and went to search for my pyjamas only to realise that I had left one suitcase in my aunts car , I asked my aunt for the keys and after retrieving them I made my way to the garage , South Africa was so gorgeous at night I looked up and all I could see was stars , not like London where all the stars are covered up by the greenhouse gases , it was beautiful here at night , I could hear the crickets singing , I could sleep outside if I wanted . I got the car and found my suitcase I struggled to get it out of the boot , didn't know it was this heavy . Then suddenly I heard a bang it scared me so much that the cold shiver trembled down my spine , South Africa has one of the highest murder rates you know , at this point I could hear footsteps , creeply quietly , I couldn't see it was as if I was about to be killed by a shadow . I took my phone out and turned the light towards the sound of the footsteps and the light revealed , chocolate boy ! I sighed with relief .
" I heard something in the garage , I wanted to check , to see if everything was ok " he said , his voice , sweet and innocent .
" I'm fine" I answered back my voice squeaky and hoarse , was I really this nervous?.
"Let me help you with that bag " he said and carried the suitcase , I locked the car and we made our way back to the house , it was quiet my aunt and my mum had both gone to sleep .
I thanked him for carrying my bag for me , just when I was about to walk away , he grabbed my hand
"Wait " he said , then he pulled me back to him and put his arms around me and hugged me .
My first real hug from a boy!
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