Chapter Twenty-One

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~Karabo's POV~

Dylan was beside me, grabbing some eggs and vegetables to make omelets. We were laughing and smiling together so much, it almost felt like old times. Her smile was beautiful, but her personality wasn't so much. Dy was great and all. But she resembled Boithuto. Two girls, that might still like me and just threw themselves at me. I don't think they even like me, maybe just the idea of me. I don't know Boithuto very much, but I do know Dylan. And once she wants something, she'll try everything in her power to get it. But she won't get me, she just won't. She messed up her chance. Right now, we would have been dating for almost two or three years. Or even one. But the length of time we would have been together, wouldn't have mattered because we would have liked each other. 

I like Ally now. A lot, and I never wanted to imagine a life without her. 

"Pass me the butter, Kittens." Dylan called out.

"You gotta find a new nickname, Dy." I handed her the butter.

I then heard a shriek. What the hell? Who could be doing such so early?

I heard it again. Now, I was getting worried.

"I'm going to check that out."

I departed and left Dy standing there in awe and worrisome. 

The slight screams came from Allyson's room. What's going on?

I opened the door, stiff, tense. Ready to pounce. I was astounded. I couldn't believe my eyes.

Ally and Kgosi were fighting. Not like those serious fights, a playful battle.

He was holding her up and she was hitting his back softly. It was like one of those boy best friend kind of picture things. He was laughing, and so was she. I was perplexed. I mean it was just last night when she told me about how much he had damaged her life and everything. I clenched my fists together, holding in every bit of anger inside me. Instantly, -without thinking twice- I ever so angrily, slammed the door shut. Only to open it again, finding both their faces staring dramatically at me before whispering something,

"Hypocrite."

"What?" he asked confused.

"I'm talking to her, hypocrite." I responded.

"Karay, dont, ple-" she had started begging.

"Hypocrite" I repeated. I wanted her to understand just how much she's hurting me, and just how much of a hypocrite she is.

"No such thing, here." she replied quickly.

"You,"

"Yes, I put up defensive walls because of him, but you don't even know what's going on here."

"I don't want to." I paused. "You don't know how much I long for you, and you keep making the same mistakes."

"Karabo, get out."

"Pleasure," I began walking out. I hated him and at the moment, I disliked her. 

"No, wait."

I stopped.

"Make up your damn mind." I hissed, "Or I'll make it up for you."

"What?"

"Don't ever talk to me, Allyson. This is where our lives meet their end. Where we part ways."

"Karabo, without you, I'll be a depressed little girl." she begged, "please, don't leave."

"He'll help you, I suppose."

"I love you, not him"

I was flushed in red.

"Goodbye, Ally." 

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