The Cold Shoulder

ng, my name

his. I didn't think I'd get used to the tone if his overly thick v

rning, I'

night and passed out. So I helped

Even though I didn't know him. Who knew if he had syphilis, Hiv o

n my hair trying to look sexy somewhat sexy and cute. Oh, my hair I gu

messy. I wondered how foolish I looked like in front of him a

Ah

his cheeks held a brus

el hon

's be so mad and would have involved Dad right away all the way from Afri

my car, keys and phone but I

id. A glimmer of hope in my heart telling me that my keys and phone was right ou

at was if I was able to find a reasonable and believable excuse that I wasn't

e's nothing I could do about it. At the same time I still love her v

um....

heart was thrumming. When we moved out to the living room - it was a small one, cozy to h

ything compared to mine. I could stay there forever. If there

t came out kinda late. I was too cau

ou " He m

beans. It's new and like soft- hard kinda. I loved it. I wanted to a

ar keys. Your car is right

call the power of wishing. Um... I wondered what else I could wish for. M

felt like. I wondered how else crazy I could be having feelings for my friend. It wasn

artment. I let out a sigh of relief a

how much I ca

no wor

n I have yo

ting my phone

ure

ting at the door step to give me a scolding. I just didn't understand if the people at her w

outsmart Mom. She'd always find away around it. I leaned forward in my chair, breathing hard. The fact

never, unless I had to marry. And that would

at remote to open the main gate clumsily and drove in. Don't blame me. if you were in my shoes you would understand

ntered the house as slowly as I could too as I was not in any mood to meet her. Mo

morning

waiting for the lambast