*15* Me and Lungile stood there in terror because we both knew - TopicsExpress



          

*15* Me and Lungile stood there in terror because we both knew the reason why I hated home so much.So theres no one who can help me I thought because the nurse made it clear that I was going to be discharged n go home with that bastard.The principal had even approved.Thoughts were rushing in my mind when I slowly heard a voice that seemed like an echoe to me Lungile: Lyssah!!Lyssah!! u have to tell them the truth because I cant stand knowing what will go down if u go home Me: you know I cant tell them dont worry am sure I can handle a week Lungile: come on Lyssah please do this for me pretty please For a moment there I thought I was going to come clean but then I remembered the acid, the gun and well better be raped than die Me: sorry my friend but I am doing this for you dont doubt me please Lungile: I cant say am pleased to let you go to that bastard So that bastard was coming to get me the following dae.I spent some quality time with Lungile while she helped me pack some clothes I was gonna need.That dae was the most enjoyable dae for it was the last dae of my freedom.Lungile was sad I could tell but I have to do this for us lol *my twin so people said* We went to the dining hall to eat then we went to evening classes after an hour it was time to go back to our dorms. We were given 30minutes to finish our homework or just to socialise. Me and my bestie used that time to say our goodbyes Lungile: Ill miss u so much my friend Me: me too but dont worry Ill be back before u know it Lungile: bestie kiss *we shared this kiss when we make promises* I pouted out my lips for a bestie kiss soon after, the matron came to tell us that time was up so we prayed n the lights went off. Well Lungile loved sleeping so she dozed off right away but I couldnt I missed my mum so much thou my aunt looked like her it wasnt the same.So am going back to the bastard I spent about two hours thinking n I slept in my thoughts.I didnt dream I kept having flashbacks of that bastard and the pain his caused.At school it was that bastard teacher and at home it was the bastard father. I really got it bad!! bad!! bad!!
Posted on: Thu, 10 Jul 2014 07:33:15 +0000

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