Hate And Love At It's Best

Chapter fourteen

The next few weeks have been hell. I've been moody and I've been throwing up like crazy. And I'm still not speaking to Cole after what he did.

He's tried to talk to me but I've shut him out and told every body not to tell him what's wrong. And it's not only Cole who's frustrating me but so are the girls.

Let me explain: I've been trying to plan my wedding in a calm manner but with all 6 friends by your side! That's impossible.

'Thandi use this.'

'Thandi use that.'

'Ugh are you sure you wanna use that?'

"Okay that's enough!! Shut the hell up! Lord your giving me a headache! 'Thandi do this!Thandi do that.' I mean for crying out loud it's my wedding! Not yours, not anybody's. Mine" with that said I walk to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Who the hell do they think they are? It's my wedding not ours!

Coming here with their suggestions. Imagine!

The nerve!

The audacity!

To run my wedding. There's no way in hell is that happening.

I walk back to my room to find them sitting on my bed with regretful expressions.

"Get out!" I say with a stone cold face.

They try to protest but I cut them off.

"Out!!" They all leave one by one and I sit on the bed sighing.

"What's got your panties in a twist?" Cole asks from the door. I sigh not in the mood to talk to him.

"Oh come on Africa! You've been so damm rude to me since that night with my parents." He exaggerates making me angry.

"Rude?!?!? You know what's rude? You not talking to me for an entire night and flirting with your ex in front of me!!!" I scream throwing him with the apple I had in my hands. He dodges it.

"What are you ta------oh look babe I'm sorry I didn't mean to ignore you." He says sincerely.

Didn't mean to!
Didn't mean to my foot!

"Get out!" I say calmly but demandingly.

"Look ba--" I cut him off by throwing him with the pillow next to me and screaming "Out!!"

He walks out and I stand up to throw away the apple that I threw at him making me even more angry because I was hungry.

I walk to the kitchen seeing know one there exept for Linda one of the house maids who is so nice and quiet.

Something has been bothering me and I need help.

"Hey Linda." I smile at her and she smiles back.

"I need your help." I ask and she nods gesturing me continue.

"I need you to make me a chicken soup and go out to buy me a pregnancy test."
She gasps at what I say last but she nods and doesn't question what I said.

"Thank you oh and Linda please don't tell anyone about this." She nods and i leave to my room.

I make my way to my bed to sleep.

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An hour later......

There's a knock on my door. I stand up going to open the door.

Linda stands there holding my chicken soup on a tray and on the side is my pregnancy test.

I thank her and close there door putting the tray on the bed taking the pregnancy test heading straight to the bathroom.