Day 3. ..eish the test!!!."Hey get your butt up we got a long day ahead", a familiar voice said. "Holy shit!!! The test, well lets do this! " we showered and went to the nearest clinic. The first thing I hate about clinics is the fucken smell. It smells like old granny hair and second thing is getting injected, those bitches poke like shit, and when I say shit I mean real shit and guess what!! Today is my lucky day. I'm getting poked (injected)
(1 hour after the test)
"Alright ms torez, I've your results ready. Would you like to take a look now or receive a phone call later"."open it now please". Ok here goes nothing, we've nothing to loose hilda, jamil wasn't strong enough to break the protection thats how weak he is."mrs torez you are positively negative". "Thank you doc"...omg omg oh my fucken gggggg!!! I don't have the virus in me. Oh let me call my bish, we're so getting wasted tonight". I called elma, we went out to celebrate....and guess who shows up frustrated and tired? Omg!! Its Zeke!! But what is he doing in such a cheap club. I walk over, "Hey, do you remember me...the girl who is less fortunate" I said with a 'please remember me motherfucker'. "Oh hey yeah, I wouldn't call you that but I would like to call you with your name". Fuuuuuckkk!! He fucken asked for my name, psshh don't worry about elma, she's with her boyfriend jake. "I'm Hilda. Of course I would ask for your name but I already know who you are, the question is....what are you doing in such a cheap place?". He grinned at me, making me blush and then he answered "this is my 'get away from all the bullshit' spot". I wanted to laugh but at the same time, that was kinda sad...I mean mr big shot doesn't like his life? Wow and I thought I had deep shit!! "Yeah I understand. ..anyways wanna join us?", pssshht!! Of course I was going to ask, what were you thinking! "I would love to.....but I can't..but please call me Hilda". Whaaaat!! Am I dreaming? "Will do but I ain't got your..your ummh digits" damn, that was a total screw up!!. "Oh sorry..076 567 7577" . He stared deep into my eyes, leaned closer and took a look at my lips then he whispered "you are definitely not less fortunate....they are much more juicy than Catherine's", I was blank for about a minute before I realised he was already starting his car
