Michael
IT Guy: I tracked the places were he was at before his phone could go off, and this is the things I found
Michael: Wait, is this not the jacket that Star-joe was wearing the other day?
IT Guy: I believe it's the very same jacket and we also got his phone
Michael: Do you think of what I am thinking?
IT Guy: why will he go under our noise
Michael: He never liked him
IT Guy: You know how is like, he hates everyone
Michael: He has to explain this
IT Guy: The jacket has blood
Michael: Damn Star-joe, I trusted you without stock sweet how you link it to the end
Michael picked up the phone and called star-joe
Michael: What do you mean you are turf!!
Star-joe: Well sir John happened
John: Sir I can explain
Michael: Do not fucken tell me you can explain!! what do you mean you can explain get your self here before I strike
John: I had another...
Michael: I don't fucken care about your explanations I care about your presence here
John: We are coming
Monica
The following day I was surprised to have missed a call from Brandon's mother. It took me by surprise because most of the time when she calls is when there is a problem with Brandon. I tried to call her back but she didn't pick up. I place my phone on the bed as I go to prepare my self something to each. I pumped into Aunt Maria on my way to the kitchen.
Monica: Good morning Aunt Maria
Maria: Good morning, are you not going to school today?
Monica: No, I don't feel like attending today
Maria: Are you feeling okay?
Monica: Yes all is fine thanks
Maria: Okay, I am going to collect laundry in your room
Monica: Okay feel free, I will be preparing something to eat
Maria: You need help?
Monica: No, I will manage thanks
Maria: Okay
I walked pass through his room everything was just like how we left them yesterday, I believe he never returned. I exhaled as I make my way to the kitchen. I had my breakfast, as I was about to bounce back to my room the door got opened. He got in, he seemed pissed as I flashed a smile at him but it didn't change his facial. he walks past me as if I wasn't there, I started wondering if I am a ghost. No, I can't be a ghost aunt Maria was aware of my presence. So what could be wrong? Or maybe I wasn't that impressive just like how he thought I was? Is there something wrong with me? Asking my self endless questions won't help me
Monica: William!!!
William: What do you want?
Monica: Oh well, I needed to know if you are okay
William: As you can see, I am in the flesh
Monica: You don't seem okay, You are fiddle
William: I'll take a shower and I will be better
Monica: Did I do something wrong?
William: Ooh I don't have time for this
Monica: Is there something wrong with me?
William: No nothing is wrong with you, Monica what is wrong is dating you
Monica: What are you saying?
William: You are not over your ex
Monica: I don't know what you talking about
William: We both know that you are not telling the truth, you always in your gallery watching the glimpse you took with him. Days and nights, when I thought I have seen it all you call him in your sleep. You always glance at your phone as if like you expecting a call. you even went to extend of calling his name when I was about to make love to you
Monica: ( he might be true about the sleeping part. When I move in William spent most of the days sharing a bed with me and in the morning he will just become mean. I always wondered what was wrong with him) William I...
William: Tell me if am lying with all those things
Monica: Baby that was back then when I didn't know what I want but now I know what I want, and I want you
William: I suggest you sit down and introspect yourself
Monica: I don't need that, I love you
William: I don't know, I don't know what to trust anymore
Monica: You doubting me?
William: After what just happened last night, I am not longer sure about us
Monica: William please don't do this to me
William: fine
Monica: (He said that as he vacates) please tell me you love me!!
He just gave me stare and vacates without looking back or at least saying something. What did I get myself into?
Clara
I found a text that says how about the night out. To my surprise, I couldn't get hold of the sender. I fail to understand why because the person just send me a text not so long ago but I couldn't get hold of the sender and the number is strange more like they are foreign numbers. I glanced at my phone wondering who could it be, strange things are happening to me these days. I feel like I am being watched in every move I make. I don't know if I should be scared for my life or not. I had the thought of sharing this with my parents but it will be just to scare them off. I believe it's not a big deal. I can handle everything. Then just as I had my mind lost, my phone buzzed another text I got a surprise for you I hope you gonna like it. Meet me around 8. Ooh, so tonight I got a date, but I know nothing. Just when I thought about it, another message beeped in. The message says " Worry less about the location. Just be ready around 8" what the fuck. Well, I never entertained this person so I am not going anyway. What if it's a trap. Or what if it's Brandon who wants to fix things with me. It's his way of asking for forgiveness. I am caught up. I don't know what is the right thing to do. I made a phone call
Clara: Hey Thabang, I am so glad you finally answered my calls
Thabang: What do you want from me?
Clara: I just needed to tell you that I am sorry about that happened last month, I tried my luck in having contact with you but
You didn't answer my calls
Thabang: Because I need nothing that could keep our communication, meeting with you was wrong I even cuss the day I knew or decide on replying your text
Clara: Oh that's deep
Thabang: You and your boyfriend just put my image in mud and decide on embarrassing me
Clara: I am not happy on what happened to you, and I wouldn't wish that to happen to someone, he is just the ex that can't let go
Thabang: Just like how you sneaked into his home two days after
Clara: I just needed to talk with him
Thabang: I don't know what to trust but I am glad you showed me your true colors before we could start. I wish I knew how sour this would taste I would've stepped back from the start
Clara: Are you aware that we still dating?
Thabang: Are you normal?
Clara: We both know that we only started a thing but we never put an end to it
Thabang: I have been on this phone call for about 5 minutes trying to end things, so you tell me that you are deaf you never heard any of the words I have said?
Clara: It's my way of saying that I refuse for us to end, you going to be in love with me and give me a chance to rectify my mistakes
Thabang: Then I can't wait to witness you being in love alone
Clara: You are not serious right?
Thabang: I have no interest in you Clara, don't you get it
Clara: Ooh okay thanks for staying true to me
Thabang: Well I stayed true to you long ago you just choose to be blind
Clara: Okay, please don't hate me
Thabang: I am no friend with you okay!!
Clara: Oh okay sorry but I...
He ended the call, I doubt it could be Thabang. Wow, rejection hurts. I never saw my self being rejected this way. I tried to call Brandon but his phone was off. Who the fuck are you?
