Melokuhle Mpumelelo Siphosethu Zungu
The first born son of Nkosinathi and Zanothando Zungu. A now matured eighteen year old completing his matric.
There are secrets that his entire family has been hiding from him for the past few years. What happen...
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"Now boarding flight AF 4192 from Johannesburg to Princeton" I gather all my strength and board the plane.
This is it, there's no going back now. I take a seat. I feel someone occupying the seat near me but I keep my focus on the window.
It's not too late, I can still go back. Right? What the hell was I thinking, maybe I should just go back.
"Hey I'm Andile, Are you okay?" The guy next to me asks. I squint my eyes at him. "Oh no don't worry, I'm gay. I'm not trying to hit on you" He holds up his hands.
"Oh then, I'm Olwethu and no I'm not okay. Is there a chance I can like, get out of this plane" I start looking around.
"Unfortunately no. We're taking off right now" I sigh covering my face. I take out my phone and call Melokuhle.
Melokuhle: Missing me already?
Me: Partly but I don't want to this anymore.
Melokuhle: You'll be fine... Hey look I'll call you later, okay?
Me: I-Okay.
Melokuhle: I love you Olwethu.
Me: I love you too.
Melokuhle: Aways remember that no matter what I do or say.
Me: It's not goodbye forever Melokuhle, I'm coming back in a few months. We'll see each other then, right?
Melokuhle: ...
Me: Melokuhle, answer me.
Melokuhle: I'm sorry.
The line goes dead. That asshole hung up on me. Did I just get indirectly dumped by a gent I'm not even dating?
I turn to face Andile and he just shrugs his shoulders. "Your boyfriend?". "More like situationship" I shake my head.
"So what's your story?" He asks. "My story'' I frown. "Yeah, why are you going to New Jersey?" He clears out.
