Say No More

chapter 3- DRUM BEATS

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Chapter 3-Drumbeats

*Grace*

I  can't  believe   Evans  would  leave  just  like  that.  We  barely  sorted  things  out  and  he was  readily  going  to  Africa.  But  he  should have  told  me  sooner.  Not  that  it  would have  changed  my  mind  or  anything  but atleast  I  would  be  prepared  to  be  alone  for  quite  a  while. 

I'm  headed  to  the  airport. I  need  to  see him  one  last  time.  I  know.  I  just  can't  get enough  of  this  boy. I  hope  I  make  it  there in  time  since  today's  Monday.  And traffic was  just  building  up.
___-hey where are you I'm by the entrance to the airport building-____
I  sent  Evans  a  text.  I  could  not  make  him out  with  the  crowd  here  anyway.  And  I  did not  have  a  clue  to  anything  he  was  wearing.  Of  course  it  would  have  to  be black  as  he  liked  it.  He  wore  his  clothes gothic.  But  not  too  gothic  that  he  would totally  be  unapproachable.  Just  enough  to get  people  to  stay  away.

____-by the luggage-___

And  so  I  went  to  find  prince  charming. Only  to  find  him  all  smiles  with  the  one girl I  see  as  competition  when  it  comes  to him. Angelina  Mendy.
You  can't  blame  me  entirely. His  majesty  here  is  not  a  guy  that  smiles  much. Only   at  those  moments  he  really  can't  help  it.  And  so  I  couldn't  help  it  to  see  him  not helping  it  with  Angelina.  Get it?.

But  wait.

What  was  I  thinking  coming  here  in  this tanktop  and  shorts.  From  home  it  looked appealing  but  that  girl  next  to  Evans  has  a  look  that  definitely  outdoes  mine.
Shit.

"Hey..."  I  took  them  both  by  surprise. Because  that  'hey'  turned  Evans'  face  pale. "So  Angelina... you  going  to...uh ...to Afri...ca  too?"...
"Yeah ...I  wasn't  even  going  to  until  I  heard Evans  and  Jake  would"...why  in  the  world would  she  say  she was  going  because  my man  was.  I  know  they  are  best  friends but  it  took  a  lot of self control not  to  shout  'stay the hell away from my man, young lady'  and  instead.
"Oh.. oookay.  Atleast he  gets  to  have   company"

"Don't talk about me like I'm not right here" Evans growled. Clearly  he  noted  our  little reunion  with  boyfriend-thief  over  here  wasn't  going  to  end  well.

"Angel  could  you  give  us  a  minute?" He added.

rrrrreeeeaaaaaaallllly???

I really  don't  get  it  why  he  calls  her angel.  Fine  it's  short  for  Angelina  but  why does  he  say  it  with  that  tone. The  sexy tone. Evans  has  one  sexy  voice. Part  of  the reason  I  liked  him  I  guess. Not  to  mention his  cute  face.  And  the  dimple  above  his well shaped  chin.
Okay ...woouuff....Enough  staring.

"I'm  going  to  miss  you  you  know"...i  could barely  hold  my  tears  when  he  said  those words . I  mean  did  he  have  to  go. I  could join  him  but  I  would  neve r set  foot  on Africa.
The stories  I  had  heard  about  that  place alongside  all  the  books  I've  read  were  enough  to  make  me  stay. It's  so  polluted  down  there  I  don't  think  I'd  last  a  day without  literally  dying  of  either  daylight robbery  or  the  name  Africa  itself.  Some article  said  Africa  in  itself  is  a  jungle. Nobody  gets  out  of  there  with  their  right mind.  It  said  there  was  so  much  madness and  disorder.  Oh  boy  I  hope  my  man  will come  back  to me  safe  and  of  sound  mind.