Last night was just rough. My network was playing hard to get and I couldnt get through. Im sorry to have kept you guys waiting but heres #25 as promised. I hope Im forgiven. #25 I was livid! How could she? How could she stab me in the back like that and make deals with the devil herself? We were supposed to be best friends forever. Yes, I pushed her away but I was grieving and she should understand that! I NEVER in a million years thought that Nelly would be this two-faced. To ditch me while Im lying in a hospital bed for my arch nemesis. It hurt like hell. It felt like she stabbed my heart with a very sharp knife and twisted it a couple of times. Lunga must have sensed my anger because he held my hand and squeezed it. I looked up at him. He had an apologetic expression on his face. I wasnt in the mood to entertain his pity. I was too pissed off so I snatched my hand away and ran to the bathroom. Tears pooling in my eyes. My vision was blurred by the tears. I finally got to the bathroom and sank down on the bathroom floor. I buried my head in my hands and cried my heart out. Warm tears flooded down my face. I was so hurt. How could she? The school bell rang signaling the start of register period. I straightened my skirt and wiped my tears. I ran to the class because I didnt want to be late. The class was noisy, but it went dead silent when I got in. I tried to ignore all the death stares from Lesiba&Lerato. Nelly didnt even look at me. People were staring at me as I made my way to my seat. I could feel their eyes as I sank into my seat. I was grateful when Mrs Mahatma stepped in the class and greeted. All the attention was diverted to her now. As she was taking the register, Lunga poked me. I turned and looked at him. He still had the apologetic expression. Lunga: you okay? Me: yeah Lunga: try again. Me: yeah, Im okay. You just didnt prepare me for that thats all. Lunga: I wasnt even prepared for that Skits. Im sorry. Me: I cant believe she ditched me for my arch nemesis. Lunga: hahaha arch nemesis? Dude this isnt an episode of Dexters Laboratory or the Powerpuff Girls. Me: how would you know that the Powerpuff Girls have an arch nemesis? Lunga: my sister watches these things all the time. Me: haha right, your sister. Lunga: Im for real, I watch manly stuff like Samurai Jack, Johnny Bravo & Wacky Races. Me: hahaha you kinda look like Jack. Lunga: really? I thought your boy was cuter than Jack. Me: my boys dimples are whats cuter than Jack. Cant say the same about that face. Lunga: ai mxm, youre just jealous. Your boy is cute. Come on, admit it. Me: why are you crying for the word cute? Thats so childish. I was going to go for hot, but if you insist. My boy is cute. Lunga smiled. His smile melts my heart. Lunga: your boy is happy now. And he hopes that his girl is happy too. Me: His girl is happy. Lunga: good, your boy likes making his girl happy. Me: okay, can we please stop talking in third person speech? Lunga: sure thing Skits. I was blushing now. I always blush when he calls me his girl. I know its just a thing we do, but it sends shivers down my spine. I finally popped the bubble that I was in and realized the looks people were giving us. It was more directed to me than to us. Whats up with people anyway? Ag! Math period started and, me being the genius that I am, was helping Lunga solve a Math problem. He kept calling me Einstein and making jokes that made me giggle. Mrs Mahatma scolded at us two times. And the stares just got more intense. We went about our business because Lunga was catching on. I heard my name and his from somewhere in the front. I looked up to see who it was. Lesiba, Lerato & Nelly were talking about us. Isnt it just adorable how that little orphan thinks that she has a chance with Lunga? I wonder if she knows that Lunga was forced by his mother to go see her at the hospital and to take her school things to her house when she was ill. She probably doesnt know that his mom threatened to kill his allowance if he wasnt nice to her. Poor thing ... I stopped listening. Is this true? Is what they are saying true? He is only friends with me because he wants to keep his allowance? He was forced to care? I opened up to this guy! I told him EVERYTHING about me and he was just pretending to care? I looked at him. His expression was bleak. And judging by that, it was true! I couldnt believe it. Why does everybody have to stab me in the back like that?
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 05:36:27 +0000
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