*Insert 12* I was the last to get out so Thami and Busi left me to lock the door and the burglar. I so hope we get along nalo Jet Li kamama tana, for her sake. Took a deep breath, took the first step, slowed down my pace, increased my self confidence then continued to walk. When I reached the gate, I lifted my eyes to be the first to see the man behind the wheel. Shit! Its too dim, hope he isnt looking my way thou. I had so many I hope and they kept pouring in the closer I approached the car. The ego heels can give you maan, yho! Took two steps from the gate to the black car opposite it, wearing a black dress myself, black and silver accessories. I gotta admit thou, I loved every lil bit of the attention I got. It felt so great yet so terrifying. I didnt know what to expect and the question of will he like me? remained unanswered. I slowly opened the door, even though something I couldnt identify passionately drew me back but I fought it. All eyes were on me, nervous as I was- I tried to hide my nervousness with a smile. Climbed in, sighed a little then closed the door. Busi: You sure can take your time mabhabha... My eyes werent settled but there was just no way in hell Ill look at her Jet Li. Me: Im sorry guys but we can go now. He rolled the car and I tried to relax a bit. It was almost like we are going to a funeral or something close, an unveiling. Felt like I was mourning for a very close relative. I panicked, pity I had left my phone home or Id have texted Skwiza and Pretty right away. The drive was long, but judging from the beauty of the place, it was worth it. Mom and Thami were the first to get out again. I opened my hand bag to take out a mirror and re-check my face, pamper it up a bit if a need arises. I still looked as gorgeous so I put it back in, breathed in then out, opened the door, put one foot out and felt like Im ready to face the world. KETTY, a voice from the front seat spoke up. The face sounded familiar but I thought it must be my ears so I put my right foot out as well and jumped out. Mom: Lets leave him to park properly and look for a nice place to sit in, in the mean time. A very nice and pretty waitress accompanied us to our seats and pulled a chair for each and everyone of us, it was sweet of her. Time wasnt waiting so I suggested we order in the meantime, mom was hesitating but Thami agreed with me. Busi: So what do you think of him? Me: Its too early to tell... I didnt wanna tell her I havent even glanced at the poor guy. It would literally break her heart and I couldnt affford to do that. Her: (MUMBLYING) Hes coming, hes coming. Me: huh? (with a confused). She cleared throat.. She was acting like a lovestruck teenager, it became worse by a minute. The guy: Molweni... I knew Ive heard this voice somewhere, just not sure where. Lifted my eyes to see who it was.......................................................... And YES it was Lihle- My Lihle. I lowered my head, closed my eyes. Breathed calmly to check if I wasnt dreaming then looked at him again. OMG! Its him. Hes my moms Jet Li. This can not be happening. I felt my heart drowning, my mind almost cracked as if I was stretching it, my heart beat, beat uncontrollably and my eyes went red in few seconds. I just couldnt believe my eyes or maybe I didnt want to. Suddenly I started sweating, shaking and looked like Ive just seen a ghost. I couldnt stay in the same table as them... Me: Uhm uhm, please take me. Now!... Stood up, left the table and made my way to the car leaving all of the appaulled,, disturbed and confused...
Posted on: Fri, 22 Nov 2013 21:16:04 +0000
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