CHAPTER 36

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AZ
Song : Desperado - Rihanna

Who on earth will turn down Kacely to be with Jaff? Only a dumb person will. You can't have a lamborghini and still choose to ride in corolla, that's just fucking stupid. Thing is Jaff isn't even a corolla, he's a freaking tricycle and if not of my obsessive need to have sex more than most people my age, I will never hang out with the likes of him.

I met him at a cinema early last year. It was during the Easter break and watching a movie out of the house seemed to make sense. He sat behind me and then beside me. Everything let to something and we ended up in the cinema basement.

It was good though, so damn good. Still is, but I swear to you that he is so fucking infuriating. He's such a know-it-all and sometimes I want to walk away all together, but I can't. I need his ass for moments when no one's available. Moments like yesterday. That's why I still keep in touch with him.

The cab pulls up infront of Kacely's house. I step out and hand him some money but he turns it down.

"Your friend be don already pay." He informs me before driving off. When did Shura give him any money? I didn't even notice. I cross the road and head to Kacely's compound. When I arrive the doorpost, I knock the door and seconds later, I'm greeted by a gorgeous dark brown skinned guy who's still wearing a swimsuit and has a beautiful smile on.

"Hey"

"Hi" I answer and walk inside. The inside of the living room is breathtaking. The cushions of the chair are made of a red and orange African print material and patches of leather. The blinds too are of African print, it's so colourful and captivating. It's the first living room I have ever seen like this.

I spot a mini human on the sofa directly opposite the television. It's too focused on the show to notice me. It's hair has been braided and decorated by one too many beads. It takes a moment for me to realise that that is Kacely's younger sister.

"Az, that's Afi." Kacely confirms my theory and I look at him before turning back to her.

"Oh" I answer "what are you doing?"

"I wanted to tidy up before going to take a shower." He says and gestures towards the sink which I notice has dishes and foamy water in it. "You can sit down here."

"Thanks." I say and take a seat on a chair at the dinning area.

"Can I offer you anything? I cooked..."

"I'm good, I ate alot today. Wait do you like Shawarma?"

"Um... Yes."

"Kace who is that?" A squeaky voice speaks out and I look in the direction it's coming from.

"Afi this is Azinwi, my friend."

"Hello" I greet and she eyes me for a second before saying hi and turning back to her point of focus. "Afi, do you like Shawarma?" I try to start a conversation.

"Is there pepper there?" She asks and kneels on the sofa facing me.

"Not much."

"Then I'll not eat. I don't like pepper."

"Give me, I'll eat it." Kacely says and I hand him the foil paper. He hurriedly unwraps it and takes a huge bite causing a piece of meat to fall on the floor. "This one is very nice. Where did you buy it from?"

"Shura and I got it from a snack in town."

"Who's Shura? I didn't notice your hair." He exclaims before I can answer his question and walks closer, touching it slightly. "It's really nice."

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