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Naledi
"Naledi are you ready?"
Palesa asked for the fifth time in less than fifteen minutes and I answered. "No." For the fifth time in less than fifteen minutes.
Honestly, I was procrastinating meeting Palesa's sugar daddy. Today is her birthday and I know I promised to go out with her and her daddy but I had an uneasy feeling about this, who the hell invites their seventeen year old girlfriend and her best friend for an outing?
"I swear to God, if you don't open this door right now! I'm leaving you behind!" She yelled from behind the door. While I laid on the bed texting Dian.
"OK!"
Dian and I basically text everyday. I woke up to his good morning Naledi messages and I went to sleep with his good night Naledi messages. He is so sweet and thoughtful. I enjoy being around him a lot even though he doesn't talk much, he is one of the only few people in my life who don't talk too much. Sometimes it's good and sometimes it's bad because I never really know what he's thinking. Like maybe, does he like me or not.
I've never been insecure or self conscious about anything; not my looks ,not my financial issues or even my past and I still am not, but whenever I'm with Dian it's like I'm trying to impress him, I try to act a bit more 'lady like' and I turn my sass down a notch. Every time I catch myself doing it, I can't help but feel a bit annoyed. I mean if a guy likes me, shouldn't he like me for who I really am? Sass and all.
"If you don't open this door, I will not come to your birthday celebration next week!" She threatened. She couldn't be serious... But knowing Palesa, she could be telling the truth with a heavy annoyed sigh, I tied my robe around myself a bit tighter and opened the door.
She walked in all dressed up and ready. Palesa was a really beautiful young woman. She was clearly a young woman because you could see how her voluptuous curves were moulded by the rosy nude bandage skirt that stopped just below her knees which went with the off shoulder long sleeve rosy nude crop top that left just a bit of flesh open in her mid section. She had paired the two piece outfit with burgundy strap heels which matched the dark purple lipstick she had on.
"Chommie, you look so beautiful!" I exclaimed as I took her gorgeous form in. She did a little twirl showing off her outfit as she flipped her hair-it wasn't really her hair but hey who am I to judge.
"Thank you-" she stopped fluttering her long lashes as her coloured lips morphed into a tight straight line and she spoke through her clenched teeth. "Why are you wearing a robe?! Noah is going to be here in any minute."
I shrugged in response. She pointed her index finger at me as she stalked towards me. "Get dressed now!" She demanded.
I scoffed and rolled my eyes in defiance. "You can't tell me what to do."
She started smacking me on my arm repeatedly as she chanted, "get dressed! Get dressed!"
"Ow! Okay, I'll get dressed." She was really smacking me hard.
I took off my robe. I was already dressed because I knew how Palesa could be at times and I was already planning on going but that didn't mean I couldn't drag my feet. I just had to put on some shoes, do my hair and put on my make up.
By the time I was applying make up Noah had called and told us he was already here and waiting for us. With the help of Palesa I quickly finished off my look and grabbed the little gift bags I had for my friend.
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Scattered Stars
Teen FictionWINNER OF THE AFRICAN AWARDS 2019 South African teenager Naledi Tau is a young girl that deserves to be admired by many being the oldest of three kids after her brother is killed, she focuses on her school work and strives to excel in everything she...
