chapter 27

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Nomzamo's POV

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Me:"I'm getting married"

As soon as I said that ,They look at each other and laugh like literalllllllly laugh

Lee:"ummm okay "

Nale:"that was one unbelievable lie you made there "

Lee:"so you honestly joking "

Me:"I'm actually serious it's an arranged marriage "

Nale:"come on people still do that ?"

Me:"here I am so yeah "

Nale:'is it an old man ? Haibo mngani you are still far too young for marriage "

Lee:"true to that "

I start telling him all about the gifts ,why I as in a coma ,the dreams and the sleepwalking leaving nothing behind by the time I'm done I'm panting I exclude the part of who my husband really is ?

Lee:"okay okay wait hold up !"

Nale:"this is too much to take in at the same time "

They look at me with some pity yet sad eyes now I know these are my true friends I see the look of concern in their eyes ,another person would have made a judgement about me too soon

Lee:"so do you know who you marrying ?"

Nale:'...

Me:"Nkosenye dlamini"

Nale:"you sly motherfucker"

Lee:"your ancestors are Nasty and also the best at the same time is snack or "

Me:"I don't care about that ,that guys looks nothing like how he is "

Nale:"he's motherfucking rich we going to Cape town uzobona "

Me:"his family is Rich "

Lee:"aiii ke what happened that guy is drop dead yummy I'm even guilty heck he's much more fine than Ayanda "

Nale:"hey stop checking out usbali'

I just smile at their craziness I know they are trying to cheer me up and I really appreciate that

Nale:"hey don't cry we are always going to be there for you ,we sisters yezwa "

Okay that alone just makes me sob on ther arms ,we group hug in the middle of the  tennis court
The bell ring finally rings and we head to our classes

Nkosenye's POV

The last bell for the day echoes around the block and people start packing and leaving the class right after the teacher
I switch on my iPhone and I'm bombarded with messages from mom

'please give nomzamo the number for the stylist '

'nkosenye don't you dare forget '

'i know you will see these messages'

Great so now I need to walk to the a block but then again I'm not the one that wants the number she will have to come to me
I take my iPhone and bag and head to Ayanda's class

Just as I sit down nomzamo approaches looking all sorts of confidence
I smile to myself and make a mental note to annoy her

Nomzamo:"Sanbona "

Ayanda and kwanele greet back

Nomzamo:"cela ukhuluma nawe Nkosenye?"

Me:"okay khuluma "

I say that looking to my phone and pretending like she isnt talking to me

Nomzamo:"in private "

Me:"hauuu kanti kunani mekukhona o Ayanda no kwanele they are my friends"

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