Nakida

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C. Who's C and what happened last night. "make a man feel good". Who the fuck is this creep. I scratched my head. Why couldn't I remember anything.

"Armante, how did I get home lat night".  He turned to me, chin covered in shaving foam.

"Erm I already said you walked in when I was sleeping or something" He resumed shaving and I deeply inspected him unsure about whether he was saying the truth but then again there would be no reason to lie. I was seriously confused so I walked over to my phone and called C.

C picked up immediately. "Hello" He had a gruff voice and spoke as if he just woke up.

"Hi, You just texted me about last night. I'm sure you were mistaken but I just called to let you know that...."

"Oh yes hi, erm Nakida. I never actually got a chance to speak to you last night seeing as you were heavily intoxicated, erm I drove you home last night in case you were wondering. Oh yes how rude of me, my name is Clarence"

Clarence. That explained the C. "Okay thank you Clarence, you are very kind. Could you please explain to me what you mean by making a man feel good"

He chuckled "well"

"Who are you talking to?" Armante asked as he stepped out of the bathroom

I jumped "Oh no one important."I said as I cut the phone  "I was just telling my colleague that i wouldn't be coming in today, I still feel pretty hungover"'

"Well, it is your fault for getting so drunk" Armante shrugged as he started buttoning his shirt. 

I chuckled halfheartedly as I left the room. As soon as I shut the door behind me. I texted Clarence. 

Meet me at the Deon Cafe on Linten street in an hour

 What in the world am I doing, I thought to myself as I made my way to the Kitchen to fix Armante his breakfast

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