THE UNEXPECTED

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Five days past after that unwanted phone Call with Khadija, I had wanted to call her but what reasons could I possibly have for doing so if she asked me which she most definitely will, tryna be friends with her wasn't gonna convince her but it was my reason for wanting to call her again. So I stopped being scared. And I made the call, I was of course met with the familiar question. <who are you> again I had to remind her, but this time she wasn't sounding too friendly which was a surprise to me, I had thought to hear <hey how are ya> instead I was greeted with <yes why are you calling me>.
T'was a question that left me speechless, all I could do was listen as she rode me Into the ground with unexpected talks, chief among them was, Am not those Kinda cheap girls you go after am not Your type, and am gonna warn you never to call this line again. And after all this all I could do was apologise as she hissed and hung up. I felt really bad, I wasn't expecting this. I had saved her number days back and looked her up on WhatsApp but I saw no pic of her but she clearly was active, but now. After an embarrassment of this magnitude,  I saw no reason to keep her phone number anymore so I deleted it.  She had me all figured out wrong from the start, she misjudged my act of friendship for pervertness. That wasn't my Problem anymore,One less mean Girl To worry about or so I thought.

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