My Savage Prince

Chapter 4

After getting out of the mall I decided to sit first because I wasn't rushing home to be shouted at or do some cleaning even when it isn't necessary.  Trust me I love cleaning. I like my space to be clean, but not too clean for the whole day. No that is not my cup of tea. And worse my aunt will make you clean while she is sitting and doing nothing. Ah Ah, I can't deal with a person who's like that. If you feel like the house needs to be cleaned more, get up and do it yourself.  But because it wasn't really like home for me I would do as I was told because they were helping me with a place to stay while I was trying to finish school.

I got a place to sit for a little bit. While I was sitting there all I could think of was Lucky. How I  was smiling around him and how he made me want to talk to him more. Usually,  I would run away from boys, I wouldn't talk to a boy before the way I talked with him, freely. Even with my Ex, he was the one who talked more and I would just listen. And luckily he wasn't a shy guy because if he was it would have been awkward when we were together.

So while my mind was out and about my phone rang and I was reminded that I had to get home. The caller ID showed that it was my sister but I  couldn't get to answer it because when I was about to, she hang up. I then stood up and started putting one foot in front of the other heading home. On my way, he was still in my mind. Then I started talking to myself.  Which is what I do a lot. Yeah, I know crazy right?

I told myself to stop thinking about him because I had a relationship to fix and secondly he wasn't my type. Okay, he was tall, which I liked, but he was dark chocolate and I preferred light-skinned guys. He also had dreadlocks which are something I didn't like because in my culture usually people who have dreadlocks get a calling to be traditional healers. Well, it doesn't happen always and we were also told as kids that people with dreadlocks smoke weed. So yeah I  have a problem with smokers, especially those who smoke weed because damn that thing smells.

But his dreadlocks where stylish and they really suited him . His smile though was just perfect and those lips looked juicy. He's skinny but those arms looked like they can just grab me and I wouldn't feel any cold but only warmth and security. Damn fulfilment you must learn to control this wondering mind of yours.

Drifting from  that thought I found myself on the gate of our flats . I pressed the password and after getting in I went straight to flat number 18.  Knocked on the door and after hearing my aunt saying come in, I went in. I showed her the clothes and she liked them and asked who they were for but she had already figured it out. She was just asking to make sure she was right.

My aunt had suspected that the was a thing going on between me and Blessing but she was never sure until now.  But she found out late because the was no longer anything there.  Only a shattered heart of mine that only thought that the was still hope.

She liked Blessing and wanted for us to be together because we like grew up together and so we knew each other very well and he was a respectful person and funny too. He would make any person laugh even in their deepest worries.

After washing the dishes, I decided to go to bed and not watch all the stories we like to watch in the house at night. While I was laying on the bed I decided to tell Blessing that I took the clothes out and that I am coming to Swaziland end of the week. He seemed excited and that made me happy. But he also seemed busy because he will take a long time to answer my texts or maybe he just didn't want to talk to me.

While I was waiting for him to answer me I got a message from Lucky.

"Hi".

I greeted him back.

" it was nice seeing you today".

It was nice seeing you  too.

" you looked so beautiful.".

Thank you that's very kind of you.

" No seriously you did, my colleagues even asked me who you were and I told them you were my wife".

(I won't lie I couldn't help but blush at the sound of that. If I were white my chicks would probably be red from it )That is a lie you didn't.

" yes I did and they told me that my wife is beautiful ".

If only they knew that we just friends.