At about 4 o'clock, Terrance's best man, a man named Kyle showed up to help with the move. Kyle was about the same height as Terrance, with curly black hair, milk chocolate skin, with light brown eyes, a chiseled, angular face, no stubble, man boobs, and big legs.
He kept staring at me in odd ways that people should not be staring at me. He brought with him, a hilux to help move things, but we didn't really have much things to move. Terrance packed his clothes and stuff into boxes and suitcase and had it piled into his Ranger. My car had the things we bought on Thursday, like a microwave, a blender, pots and pans, cutlery, dishes, wears drainers. The furniture was being delivered on Monday, and the only things that we bought was a bed, a washer and dryer, a stove, a refrigerator and a television set. Nothing else was important for the while. Well that and we didn't have the money to afford more. With me paying for the extra on the house, and still having to pay for my wedding dress and other items needed for the wedding I doubted we would be able to afford anything major until I started working.
We were almost to the house when my phone rang and I answered it, putting it on speaker as to not distract me much.
"Hello?"
"Gwyn, what do you want as a house warming present?" Harley asked and I rolled my eyes.
"Furniture." I said and I heard her laugh.
"Something affordable."
"Nothing."
"How about a dog? A dog would be the best thing till you guys have kids." I mashed a hard brakes, narrowly missing a car where the man was on his phone.
"What the fuck!" I blared my horn and he showed me the finger to which I pressed my horn again. He came out of the car and walked towards my car. He was on a corner and parked illegally, where the hell was the damn police when I needed them.
Mr. Asswhole was tall, with shaggy brown hair, a stern jaw, dark brown skin, a piercing in each ear, a tattoo creeping up his neck and a permanent scowl.
"Gwyn?" Harley asked.
"Let me call you back." I hung up my phone and wind down my glass to look at this fool.
"What yuh think yuh doing!" He shouted at me and my anger spiked.
"What you mean what I doing? I coming off the major road, I have the right of way." I snapped. He faltered for a second taking a double take at me before folding his arms over his chest and staring down at me.
"You didn't see me coming ah what? You could have stopped." He snapped and I unbuckled my seatbelt and opened my door standing out in the road and flaring my nose at him.
"I had the right of way. You are supposed to stop at a major road and check your way before pulling out." He steupsed. I have always been told that my good inner soul would get me in trouble.
"Why you don't get your fat arse back in your car and stop pressing your darm horn. You ah traffic warden ah what?" He steupsed and my hands folded over my chest.
"Is there a problem here?" A male voice asked from behind us and I looked back to see a police officer coming towards us and right behind him Terrance pulled up and I turned back to look at the man.
"Nah officer." The man said and looked back at me.
"Who car is that park over dey?" The officer asked.
"Mines." The man said.
"You know that's illegal? Blocking the road and parking on the corner." The officer said and glanced at me and then at the man. "What happen here?"
"This lady almost hit me. Damn bitch."
"Excuse me. I almost hit you! Nah boy, nah. You pulling out the corner and talking on your phone and not looking at where you going. You lucky I mash my breaks." I shouted, using my hands to emphasize my point.
"Excuse?" Terrance said coming to step in the little huddle.
"Nah, this bitch have it wrong!" The man shouted.
"Sir, refrain from using obscenities please." The officer snapped at the man. "What's your name?"
"Jordan James." He said and steupsed.
"And you?" The officer asked me.
"Gwyndolyn Samuels." I said looking him in his face.
"Anybody car get hit?"
"No." I said.
"Then what happen?"
"He came at me." I said in an exasperated tone.
"Ma'am sorry for the inconvience, you can go on. Sir, wait for me by your car." The officer said and walked back towards his car.
"You okay?" Terrance asked coming to stand in front of me.
"No. I hate ignorant people. And I know that he knows that he's wrong." I let out a groan and looked back at the man who was sitting, waiting in his dark blue Lancer.
"Physically?" He asked and I nodded.
"I'll meet you home." He pecked my cheek and stepped back allowing me to get back in my car. I strapped up and drove off, with him tailing me.
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The Virgins Guide to a Happy Life
ChickLitGwyndolyn was a typical girl. Average in every which way. Had her fair shares of boyfriends but never had she ever had sex. It was never on her agenda. But when she gets put into a marriage with a man she doesn't know things change. She would have t...
