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I would like to sit and cry .cry for my dead parents ,cry for my poor life, cry for the way I've lived all these years. But l won't because am a strong woman .

I fall into a deep slumber as I think of all that laid on my bed .

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Bbuzz .... buzz ....buzz
 
I woke up to my screaming alarm .I know its not the best thing to do but I have call Deby (my only friend)
 
"Hello .who is this and why are you disturbing my beauty sleep .didn't your mum teach you not to make calls at fucking 5,am are u nuts and why are u not answering.???"

I just keep quiet and let her get back to her senses. I guess now you know why I said its not the best idea.

3 minutes later " oh my God Chlo am so sorry .I didn't mean to yell I was jus../" damn " can u stop panicking already .if it wasn't urgent I wouldn't call u at this time" I've debated on calling her whole night I only slept for 2 hours.

"Deby am getting married " I finally release it " congratula.... Wait what????"   She almost broke my ear drum " and its next week " I conclude.

" we are meeting at your restaurant right now ." she can mean to be strict some times." And does Arnold know about this " .

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WHO THE HELL IS ANOLD .

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