A knock on my door startled me. I quickly got up and knocked a bottle to the ground. Thank fuck I had hardwood floors and it just made a weird sound and not of a glass.
'honey are you okay? What's that?'
I wiped sleep off my face, "I'm okay mom... I'll bath and be down."
'hurry up, It's six and your transport will be here in 30 minutes...'
I rolled my eyes my eyes but stood up to fix my bed anyways. I took the vodka bottle and pushed it under my bed then went to my bathroom and quickly ran the shower, I wouldn't have time to bath. I felt a bit dizzy but I managed to finish up in time.
Today was Friday so I had my gray trousers ready and a school golf t-shirt with sneakers. I smiled looking at my messy hair in the mirror, this school was so awsome but had to have bitchy teachers like Ms Louw who I fucken had a dream about. Like couldn't I dream about Mrs Lattimore? She's more nicer...but no my stupid conscious makes me dream about my hot English teacher kissing me.
The fuck did that even mean????
I sighed and fixed my hair, I lifted up the collar of my t-shirt.. I looked badass gay and I loved it. I quickly brushed my teeth since I smelled like alcohol. I mean it's no fun finishing a bottle of vodka on my own.
I hardly slept, I tried to stay up to avoid any dreams but then when I finally dozed off I dreamt about my bitchy teacher. I dreamt her kissing me? God! Did I fancy her that much?
I sighed trying so hard not to think about the dream but I smiled since I didn't have one of those nightmares. This was better.
I looked at my eyes one more time making sure I don't look like I drank blood like Susan said in the dream and then I took my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Oh hey.. your lunchbox is on the table.. you need to eat.." my mom said but my transport started hooting outside. I took my lunchbox and some fruits, kissed my mom and my little sister and then headed out the door.
I ran to the taxi and opened the door, there were already a few students inside, one I recognised as the girl who was sitting behind me in class. I smiled at her, "hi..." already eyeing the seat next to her. I mean it was good I set next to a familiar face.
To my surprise she rolled her eyes and put her bag on the empty space. I sighed and went behind her but the girl sitting there did the same shit with her bag. I was getting frustrated, I went to the backseat and luckily the guys who were seating there didn't do shit, so I sat and prayed to God that this day ends.
It didn't take hours before we got to school and I thanked my ancestors that I was early. At least I won't have Ms Louw bitching to me for being late.
I quickly made it to my first class and sat on the chair I was sitting on yesterday. The class was practically empty.
"Oh hey look who's early..."
My eyes shot wide open immediately thinking about my dream, "Susan don't fucken do that hey..."
The girl lifted both her hands up, "the fuck did I do?"
I shook my head while leaning back on the chair, "for a second I thought my dream was coming true. You were starting to say shit you said there.."
She furrowed her brow at me, "you talk to me for a minute and then you dream about me? Dude... I'm not gay like you.."
I looked at her, she didn't say the last statement as one homophobic prick, she said it with a smirk on her face as if she was testing me. But I was openly lesbian and wasn't scared of bullies or shit, so I smiled, "darn really? Thank God you're not the one I kissed on my dream, I'd hate having to turn you gay.. as straight people put it."
She laughed, "woow and I thought you were going to kill me for what I said.. but hey I'm glad you're cool man... and welcome to Montgomery High... I hope today is better than yesterday."
I laughed, today was actually going to be worse. Laughter by the door made us face there.. the chick in my transport walked in with two goofies following her and holding her books. Ahh you'd swear I thought this shit only existed in movies or Precious Rosie Gamz's mind.. my crazy best friend... but clearly it was happening right in front of me.
"Ohh the President of the school is here.. and that means the teacher is not far... fix your collar dude.." Susan said before taking out her English book.
I rolled my eyes and looked at the door waiting for that one woman who kissed me in my dream.
I silently watched as these students walked in and sat in their chairs, after a long 2 minutes which literally felt like 10 minutes. GOD! Okay I know I'm going insane over her awful beautiful self.
She walked in with a laptop in her hand. She was wearing jean shorts that were right above her knees and a pink short sleeved shirt that was written LONDON on her boobs... a black watch on her wrist today and white sneakers.. like did this woman know how fucken sexy she looked.
I squinted my eyes and could see the tattoo on her neck and then there were tattoes on her right hand, they started from next o where her hand joined her arm and went up. I noticed I didn't see them yesterday because she had a long sleeve shirt. Also on her left leg, she had a tattoe..
"Fuuuuck!" I muttered under my breath.
I felt a kick on ny chair, I turned to Susan and she smiled, "dude your gayness is showing.. stop drolling.."
I scoffed at her, "if she had a panis you'd droll..."
She nodded, "heck yeah... I mean she already has thee body to die for.. she's only missing that.."
"Okay guys.. I'm handing out question papers, please answer them while I look at on your assignments... and when I call your name, come see me." Ms Louw said and the class went quiet.
I was so tired and sleepy considering I didn't sleep at all. The only time I got some sleep I dreamt inappropriately about my English teacher.
I heard Susan whisper something and turned thinking she was talking to be but only to find her talking to the President of the school behind me. Yes, the mean girl in my transport happens to be my school president, like why was she elected as president if she's such a bitch...?
I ignored them and took my question paper and then started answering the questions. They were so fucken easy it wasn't funny.
The president behind me laughed a little bit loud and my heart sank when I heard my name being shouted, "Lin....!"
"I didn't do anything..." I said and the class laughed.
"Lin come to my desk please.."
I sighed and got up. I was seriously too tired for this shit.
I sat on the chair right in front of her table, "I can't see your assignment here.." she said still looking at the papers she was holding.
I shrugged, "never received any assignment."
She lifted her head up to look at me. God! Her eyes from this close were just breathtaking.
"Could you fix the collar of your shirt Miss Lin!"
I internally rolled my eyes but fixed the collar anyways.
"..and about the assignment, couldn't you go to any of the students in here and ask if they had homework or assignments... you decided to skip school and that's your problem..."
You're a bitch and that's your problem... I thought in my head before shrugging my shoulders, "I would talked to them.. if they were talking to me.. but well who'd want to talk to some dumb girl from a small school in the Eastern Cape..?"
She was taken back by what I said, "what does that mean?"
"That the only person I got to talk to is Susan and she was gone within seconds. I tried to talk to others and they gave me the same disgusted look I got from my English teacher because I must be some dumb girl from rural areas who knows shit about work."
She sighed, "Lin..."
I shrugged, "It's no problem... So Ms Louw, what did you call me for...?"
She just looked at me and I shook my head, "you thought I was the one laughing didn't you?"
Guilt was written on her face. I sighed getting pissed, "well you already think I'm disrespectful, a late comer and a stupid girl from some small school.. why am I even surprised that you'd think that I would bitch around in your class and have more learners laugh at my dumb ass..."
"Olwethu it's not like that.."
I got up from the seat, "of course it isn't. Just a friendly warning Ms Louw, if you expect the worst from me, you'll get exactly that."
And I left her desk back to mine.
"That seemed intense..." Susan said and I shrugged off.. I wanted this day to be fucken over and done with. I just couldn't wait for this weekend so I can be away from this school.
"I want out of this... it's fucked up."
The class went on painfully slow and when the period ended, Ms Louw asked to see me. I went to her desk like a little good girl I was. She handed me two question papers, "these are the assignments, I'll give you three days.. so I need them on Tuesday.."
Wow, no sly remarks or being bitchy? This was nice..
"Umh.. thanks.."
She nodded removing her glasses, "You're welcome, just please do attend this coming Tuesday.."
I laughed a bit, "Oh my God! are you attempting to joke Ms Louw?"
She shrugged, "I don't joke."
"Of course my bad... see you tomorrow Ms Louw.."
"Wait... why don't you come see me after your classes so I can tell you about the school... I was supposed to do that on Tuesday... but then you decided to.."
"I'm not going to hear the end of Tuesday am I?"
She shrugged, "So? How's 2:30..?"
I put on my thinking face.
"..besides, I think we started off on the wrong foot.. so I'd love for us to maybe get along a bit worse since you're in my class and I need a 100% pass rate from all my students.."
I nodded, "2:30 then.. and I don't even know where your office is. GOD!"
"Ask Susan or Stacy..."
"Who's Stacy?"
"The girl who was laughing behind you..."
Ohh the bitchy president.. great, this was just amazing.
"Oh... naah she's the last person I'd ask.. I'll stick to Susan or any other person."
She furrowed her brows at me, "what do you mean by that? She's president of the school, she's bound to help you.."
I fixed my bag well on my shoulder, "It's okay Ms Louw, I'll find another person. So see you after school.."
"See you." She said putting on her glasses. I smiled. She was one sexy confusing person but at least she was being nice now.
I got out the door only to be met by Susan, "hey dude.."
"Should I plan your funeral...?"
I laughed, "no.. dude I need to know everything about Ms Louw, starting with her office."
The girl smiled and took out her phone, "well, let me just bail out on the gang and let you in on who's who here at school.. after this, you owe me..."
I winked at her, "I can always give you an orgasm..."
"I am not gay..." she screamed making us gain a few glares from people walking around us and I laughed pushing her off, "well I'm fucken gay..." I also said in the same way she said it. She looked at me and then after a while pulled me into a hug, "I think I'll like you..."
I smiled, I think I just scored myself a friend...
...
If I could tell you how slow the day drag on, you'd literally fall asleep. It was like the time knew jow excited I was about seeing Ms Louw later on and just listening to her talk.
I just wanted to look at her inked smooth skin.. and maybe travel my eyes to hers.
I slowly walked towards the office that Susan showed me earlier. The more I came closer the more I was getting nervous. This crush I had for this woman was driving me insane and I had to keep me intact so that I don't make an idiot of myself.
I knocked at the door and it was quiet, I knocked again and I heard her shout, "I'm coming..."
I waited a bit anxiously and the door finally opened aftera minute, the office was pretty big, had a couch around the corner, a wooden cabinet, a table and her chair.. oh and two other chairs on the other side of the table... and some beautiful down lights.
"Hi... taking a good look at your surroundings I see? Don't worry this isn't the last place you'll see today, I'm not a murderer..." she said taking off her glasses and sitting on her desk. GOD! I wished I could just take a picture, she looked like a model.
"So still not trying to attempting to joke Ms Louw?" I asked with an ached brow and she smirked, "if I was attempting to joke, you'd be laughing.."
I put my school bag on the couch and turned to look at her, with a smile on my face, "or maybe you're just not funny..."
She looked at me for a while, as if trying to get me.
I smirked because I knew that was going to be hella hard to figure out. I wasn't an easy person to read. I could be dying but be able to plaster the biggest smile on my face, ONE of the reason why I was a writer and wanted to do acting too. I could act.
She shook her head after a minute, "you know I don't get you.."
I shrugged, "no one ever does..."
She sighed, "noo... I mean you're the first student who had balls to actually tell me what you said earlier... and somehow it's..."
I laughed, "what? Was I supposed to smile at you while you treated me like small trash Ms Louw?"
She opened her mouth, "You're just intriguing it's so fa...." she stopped herself mid sentence and went around her table to seat, "come sit down... I have a lot to tell you.. starting with the dress code..."
"I know I know.. Susan let me in there, trousers for Thursday and Friday... I got that.."
She licked her bottom lip, "I was actually going to talk about the collar of your shirt.. what's wrong with it? Can't it lay down like the rest?"
I laughed, "that was funny.."
"So we dress properly and by that I mean everything has to be in tact... your shoe laces.." she said getting up and looking at my shoes, of course my laces were tied, she walked towards me and stood in front of me, "...the collar of your shirt..." she said fixing it. Her cologne was killing me because I just wanted to lick her.
"..and umh.. the bottom of your shirt... needs to be inside your pants.." she said and before I could register what was going on she was doing what she was saying.
I quickly sucked in my breath when her fingers grabbed the hem of my trousers as she put the shirt inside my pants.. my heart was beating at a rapidly high rate I thought it was going to pop out of my chest. My breathing has changed, the small contact I had with her, it was driving me insane.
When she was done she moved a few feet back and examined me. She smiled a bit showing me thag darn dimple, "well, It's pretty obvious I'm good at my job. I mean look at you.... and I'm sure Susan didn't tell you this did she?"
I opened my mouth trying to say something but nothing came up. I slowly closed my eyes trying to calm my hormones down.. I was feeling very weird and I have never felt this way before. I wanted her to continue touching me.. and that was weird because I have never wanted that before... I was awfully getting attracted to her sexually and that was the most scariest thing ever.
Thing about me is that I used to fuck around alot like I said but difference is I'd do the fucking and not be fucked.
I mean with the fucked up shit that happened when I was 12 I never and I mean never felt sexually attracted to someone, I never yearned to be touched... but then Ms bitchy now nice Louw dresses me properly and I stupidly wanted her to keep on...
"Olwethu!" Her voice brought me back to reality, "I... no.. she didn't."
"Are you okay?"
"I think so..."
"Good... because I don't want to see you dressed the way you were when you walked in here... I'll punish if I do."
For some twisted reason that punishment in my head was her touching me. God I needed to control my mind. It was going off the radar.
"And Miss Lin... we have school emails, I created yours and sent you a few notes that you missed from the end of January to the beginning of February..." she said sitting down and pressing on her conputer.
I slowly went to sit down too and she turned the computer head so that we can both see, "you come here and just type in OlwethuLin@Montgomerygirlshigh.com and then your password which at this moment is Lin321.."
"God you love this surname..." I said and she laughed, genuinely laughed, "God I've never seen a black Chinese.. so forgive me."
"Hahaha NOT funny Ms Louw.. you're black but your name is Valentia Louw..."
"Thank God I'm not Valentia Mohammed.. would have definitely confused people since I'm not Indian."
I rolled my eyes because she was enjoying this.. "fine.. I'm half chinese.. I mean look at my eyes.."
She laughed again and went back to the computer, "so this email should be visited every three hours.. unless you're sleeping. My point is everything about the school, every update it's here.. that's why you don't see a notice board anywhere.. because emails..."
I nodded, "yes ma'am who's making fun of my surname..."
"And there's other activities that you can join.. like the drama class and the writing one.."
I ached my brows at her, the fuck she knew I wanted that?
"Don't be so shocked, with jow beautifully you write I'd expect you to take part in at least one."
I nodded, "I'm thinking I join them both and then add soccer too.. if we have it."
"Yes we do and try outs were last week... you want to play?"
"Yes please... can't I try out on my own.."
"If you really want to, I can talk to Mariah... she's coach..."
I smiled excitedly, "please that would mean the world.."
She nodded with a smile. We finished up the talk and then I left.
This day wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. And my bitchy teacher isn't so bitchy anymore. Well this was worth a tweet...
..
Saturday came soon and we went out shopping for Lizzie's stationary and then some of the few staff we needed.
"What do you want..?" My dad asked and I shrugged my shoulders, "nothing..."
"Everything at school okay, you don't need anything there?" He asked and I shook my head, "I'm good..."
We went on back to the car.
"Ohh while I still remember, I met with Marcus.. he said his daughter goes to school with you.. Stacy Lewis.. you probably know her.."
Oh God that bitch!
"Yeah dad I know her, we are in the ssme class...."
He smiled looking at me in the rearview mirror as we all put on our safety belts.
"That's amazing.. the girl is the President of the school, so keep her closer.."
I rolled my eyes, "Stacy is the President at school.. not of the country, in 10 months she'll literally be nothing like me.. so there's no need to keep her closer."
"Okay, maybe you can be friends, her father invited us to a family dinner next Saturday, so I suggest you start keeping her closer."
I sighed, there was no way I was going to befriend that bully bitch.. no way.
We went back home. I refreshed my e-mail and found out that I have two new emails. An assignment from my math teacher Mr Crooner and a very interesting one from Ms Louw.
I opened the email.
Miss Lin..
Good afternoon, I hope this finds you well, I am really happy to be the one telling you that coach Mariah agreed to let you try out for the team this coming Saturday..
I wish you the best..
Ms Valentia Louw.
I was so happy to hear that and what made me more happier was that it was on the same Saturday that I was supposed to go play happy at Stacy's home.
I quickly texted my best friend and she was happy for me too. At this moment I wished I had Susan's numbers so I can tell her.. but I smiled knowing Monday would soon be here.
..
Monday arrived in no time and before I knew it I was looking for a seat inside my transport.. I sighed when I realized that the only empty seat was next to the President of our school..
I walked next to her and she did same shit by putting her bag on the seat. I wasn't in the mood for her shitty things but I tried to be nice, "dude.. can you remove your bag so that I can seat.."
"My bag is here.. why can't you find another seat..?" She said with one stinking attitude.
"Stacy I'm not dumb and I think you aren't too, the taxi is full and the only space left is this one.. so please."
She rolled her eyes and flicked her hair, "my bag is here I suggest you find another seat like I said or...."
I took her bag and threw it on the floor then sat there. Everyone in the transport gasped in shock but I gave no shit.
We arrived at school in 20 minutes and I got out getting ready to look for Susan so I'll tell her good news.
I was about to turn around the corner when a hand gripped tight on mine stopping me in my heels.
I roughly pulled away, "what the fuck!"
"Olwethu Dumb Lin! You don't pull the stunt you did in the car and expect me to just let it go.."
I ignored my new middle name and answered, "What are you going to do about it? Bully me?"
"Do not test me Lin because I can make your life a living hell in this school..."
I held my chest right above my heart, "wooah I am so scared... bring it on bitch I'll fuck up your face..."
She smiled, "this will be easy.." and just like that she left me confused. What was going to be easy and why was it going to be easy?
I took out my phone and sent an email..
Dear Ms Louw
Thanj you so much this means a lot. I honestly know I won't disappoint. They didn't call me Messi for nothing at my previous school.
She quickly responded.. making me smile.
Dear Miss Lin
I am happy to hear that... I hope you worked on my assignments, looking forward to seeing drafts.
I smiled like an idiot. This was just amazing.
The day went well I submitted what needed to be submitted and looked forward to my last clas since it was english.
To my surprise, it arrived in no time.
"Someone is happy..." Susan said joining me as we walked to english call. I took her phone making sure I text my phone with it.
"That's my number. You are officially friends with this gay person." I said and handed her phone then watched those brown eyes staring at us from the door. Today she was in a simple black and white suit.. still looked fucken hot.
"Thanks, I really needed your numbers and You need to stop drooling over our teacher..."
"And you need to stop drooling over me.." I said earning a push from her and we got inside the classroom.
"Hey Ms Louw..." Susan said walking past the woman and she got a warm smile, "hey Susan.."
"Morning Ms Louw.." I said excitedly when I reached the door only for her smile to vanish as she stood behind me, "you just never stay away from trouble do you?"
I frowned, "what did I do now?"
She showed me a picture of Stacy, she had a blue eye, "hitting Stacy? Lin what the hell is wrong with you?"
"I didn't hit her.."
"Don't lie to me..."
I shook my head, "I swear Ms Louw I didn't even lay a hand on her. She said she'll make my life a living hell.. now she's faking me beating her up!"
She started going to her videos and to my surprise I saw a 12 secons clip where I was threatening to fuck up her face.
I shook my head and so did Ms Louw.
"I swear I didn't beat her.. I swear."
"Don't bother coming in..." she said closing the door as we stood in the hallway, "Stacy reported this and you need to be disciplined for it."
"But I didn't do it." I said in almost a whisper.
She shook her head, "your dad is on his way to talk to me and the principal.."
My heart at the mention of him. No! No! No!
"No.. please.. not my dad.. no please.."
I felt like dying.. This was it.. They just woke the demons
I started feeling way too hot. My breathing hitched. I felt like the walls were closing in. I held my neck and tried to breath slowly but it wasn't helping."Lin!" I heard a voice from afar.I slowly concentrated on trying to get me back to breathing normally. I was going to kill Stacy.. I swear to God. The bitch knew nothing about me yet she was making my life a living hell.. I mean she already did that.. told everyone at school I'm the dumb ass girl that comes from a small school.. and now she was lying about me beating her up. She was about to find out what beating her up for real really is.I was going to be in deep shit because of her lie. I was going to get beat up and probably more because of her lie.I felt a bit scared. I knew he was going to be mad and I'd pay for it and I knew she wouldn't do anything about it."Lin... Olwethu..." Ms Louw's voice said sna
After my teacher dropped me off I went to get something to eat and then headed to my bedroom. I was planning on doing my school work, a few workouts and then sleeping. Saturday was here and I didn't want anything standing on my way... not even my stupid injured ankle.I threw my bag on the floor and started eating. But my phone rang immediately.Shit... I haven't talked to Precious since the incident..."Hey idiot...." I said trying to be all cheerful but I knew it wasn't going to go like that.'really ass? What the fuck is wrong with you?' "Nothing.. how are you?" I said changing the subject.I heard her scoff, 'don't fuck with me, dude you have been ignoring my texts and calls.. what the fuck is going on?' I sighed, I wasn't ready to get into this, "Precious..."'to you it's fucken Rosie and not Preci
I banged my door so hard and went straight on my knees to look under the bed.. to my surprise my door opened and a tiny voice said, "Olllllly..."I turned around to my little sister. She smiled, "daddy said we are going to watch you play soccer tomorrow.."I furrowed my brows at her and got up to sit in bed, "umhm.. not happening..""Definitely happening.. what time are the tryouts, I wanna see my daughter do something that she loves." Sipho said walking in.I watched as he stood in the middle of the room and looked around. He hasn't been in my bedroom since we got here and I personally made sure of that.My room wasn't as glamorous as the rest of the house was, it was my bed which had a black and red cover.. a study table by the corner and a closet that led to my bathroom..."Umh dad that's not necessary... you guys can bond and all that, I'll be fine.."
You know the shittiest thing about memory is that it linger on something longer than you'd ever want it to. Sometimes that's good because well other things are good to think about but sometimes it's horrible when it stays on the past.The car parked outside the Lewis mansion a a few roads from our house. Wow! Their house was to die for."Beautiful house..." my mom said and Lizzie laughed, "It's hugeeeee..."We went to knock on the main door and it swung open a few minutes later revealing a very smiling Stacy wearing a black short dress and sandals."Hi Stacy.. how are you?" My dad said and the girl smiled making me roll my eyes."I'm fine thanks and how are you Mr Lin..? Come on in, my parents are waiting..."My parents walked in with my little sister in their hand, I trailed in behind then and was startled to feel something hold my hand."Wa
I was totally getting drained by this. Ms Louw was pissed at me and I failed to understand why. I mean did I cross the line by asking her if she was jealous?I sighed as I made my way to school on Wednesday. Yesterday she didn't talk to me one bit and I have to admit that I minda missed her.Susan and soccer kept me busy though and Stacy was less of a bitch as she said she would be.We were now getting ready for the match on Friday and it was just frustrating since my ankle wasn't okay.I promised to talk to coach about it after school.So this other thing.. girls throwing themselves at me. It was growing rapidly... to even my Facebook. I had over 700 friend requests pending, already 4,989 friends and about three thousand followers.. it was insane.. how I went from being that lesbian kid from a small school to this hot lesbian who can play soccer.I later fo
My mind couldn't literally process what was happening right now. Her lips were still lingering on mine as we deepened the kiss.I pulled away to get some air. God! Her lips were so soft I didn't want to stop and she tasted so good.She was looking at me with a small smile on her face, "you okay?"I smiled and nodded my head, "yeah...""You sure?" She asked moving her thumb on my cheek caressing it a bit.I had a few options then, I could just nod my head or tell her that I'm actually pretty sure that I'm okay.. or I could do exactly what I'm thinking. So without thinking myself out of this, I pulled her head down and reconnected our lips again.She responded quickly. Her hand holding on tight around my waist. We kissed and then she pulled away.. totally away I felt a bit empty.I started to freak out.. God what if she regreted it.
My dreams were getting worse and draining me.. today was Thursday and I was tired as fuck like the past three days.I slowly got up and went to the bathroom. I hated how my head worked, how I would dream about this over and over again once I start putting it back in my head.I tried to talk on Monday and Wednesday after school but I just couldn't. I ended up crying.. she asked if he hits me and I nodded... she just hugged me and told me it will be okay and she'll always be here.. I was glad she didn't ask further than that. I don't think I was ready to tell her what my "father" did to me.I bathed and fixed myself. I was very tired of waking up and then trying to go back to sleep. I hardly slept."You look like a zombie..." my sister said when I joined them downstairs and I rolled my eyes, "you look like an expired Barbie..."She frowned, "mommmm...""Olweth
Mistakes... I remember when I was a kid and I 'mistakenly' stole my mom's car... God! That day. I knew what a hiding was and I instilled in my mind what 'mistake' meant.My father explained to me that taking something knowingly without permission wasn't a mistake... a mistake was tripping and falling... because I don't think anyone plans on that.So... for Valentia Louw to fucken stand in front of coach and say kissing me was a mistake! That was absurd. She kissed me more than once and she knew what she was doing. She didn't trip and caught her lips on mine.. she leaned over and kissed me knowingly... so her saying that was a mistake was just fucken bullshit!I was fucken hurt... I mean I couldn't even explain why it hurt like this because me and Ms Louw were nothing or we didn't even label what we were...but that didn't make it hurt any less. It actually hurt more.So she was dating coach and didn't feel the need to tell me.. we
OLWETHU'S POVHave you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you vulnerable, opens up your chest and heart for someone..and it actually gives them the power to destroy you and mess you up. You build up all these defences, you build up a whole suit of armor so that nothing can harm or hurt you, then one stupid person not different to any other stupid person just walts into your stupid life... you give them a piece of you, the most vulnerable piece of you. Which they didn't ask for. They probably did something stupid one day like kiss you or call your name in the most unique way or just smiled at you and suddenly, your life wasn't yours alone anymore.Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you up and leaves you crying at night, a simple phrase like 'we can't be, even if we tried' turns into the sharpest knife working it's way into your heart. It fucken hurts! Not just in the imagination, not just in the
VALENTINE'S POVI slowly watched her as she spoke and begged the principal not to do anything. But I knew deep down that she was just wasting her time, there was no other way out of this. What we did was wrong and I was going to be punished either way.I mean I could fight and try and lie about this, and say this isn't it and that it only happened once, but that would be a clear lie... and I wasn't in the mood to lie about what was the truth.I looked at the picture again, it was a very compromising position. Olwethu was sitting on my desk and I was in betweek her legs as she wrapped them around me. My left hand was holding her thigh wheres the right one was holding her breast. We were kissing..."Mrs Louw..." The principal said and I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at the three people in the room."Principal can I have a word with you... alone." I said and he sighed,
OLWETHU'S POVI was still trying to get my breath back and even my vision. I wiped them tears on my eyes and took in one breath.."Mom!!!!! Call the cops.. Mom!.. Vee wake wake up.. Veee" I yelled loud now and Sipho turned around to look at me, "so... you can talk now honey?"He then made his way towards me."Please Sipho don't do this..." I said looking behind him at the floor and seeing Vee move a bit."Why?""Because mom is calling the cops.."He laughed, "your mom...? Your mom and sister.. they are sleeping. I made sure of that..."I got up into a sitting position on my bed and spat on his face, "you are one sick and disgusting person... and I can't wait for the day where you actually get to pay for every fucken thing you did to me!"Valentia got up and indicated with her hand that I keep talking... She was
OLWETHU'S POVI opened my eyes slowly and she was right here cuddled up to me. I felt like I was dreaming. Last night felt like a dream. She almost cried.. she was emotional.God!I was way more emotional I even cried.I felt a bit empty, like I had given myself to her. She had all of me now and it was the most terrifying thing ever since well.. you know the circumstances we are in.I sighed and wondered what time it was now. I was sooo fucken lazy to move because I was definitely going to wake her up. She was so cute sleeping. Call me creepy, but darn I stared at her and smiled. Feeling thia rush in me.I loved Valentia there just was no any other way to describe this. With her I felt whole and complete.This was crazy strange.. how she walked into my life three months ago a bitch and today I couldn't go a day without thinking about her..
Valentine's POVAfter seeing Lin with her family at that restaurant in Braamfontein on Saturday I couldn't thinj straight. How she looked torn was just killing me. I even ended up not enjoying the dinner, but I made effort and tried to be there...Sunday... Sunday was like a slap on my face. Worse when she told me she's now "fucking Jasmine..." I felt a little part of me shift. I felt my heart be torn. I mean was it insane that I wanted her to me and me alone.. Okay I know it does sound crazy since I'm married, but the thought of her with Jasmine or anyone for that matter... it just sent shivers down my back... I just didn't even want to think about it.But well it was hard. Very hard with Jasmine there touching and kissing Olwethu only the way I should be. It just made me sick. What made me sick more was how Olwethu immaturely handled everything. It was like she was throwing Jasmine right into my face.
OLWETHU'S POVHave you ever wished that you felt nothing for someone? Wished you never met them and wished just to have never existed in the same environment as then?Well, it was truly how I was feeling. I know meeting Valentia came as a blessing because it provided so much light into my life.. but it was a curse as much. How can something that makes you feel like you are on top of the world also make you feel like shit? Ohh yeah I know the answer to that.When I was growing up, my mom used to say, one should love but never love way too deeply unless they are very certain that the other person feels the same way... Because the dept of your love today is the dept of your wound tomorrow.. but then, how the fuck does one control how they love.Ever since I laid my eyes on Valentia I have been doing nothing but try to stop myself from loving her and I've been failing very hard.
OLWETHU'S POVWaking up with warm hands and a body wrapped around me never felt this good. I smiled when her hand held tight on my waist."Vee...""Mhmm...""I have to go."She pulled me closer to her, "no..."I laughed, "baby I have to go please...""Olwethu can you just shut up and sleep, I'll take you to school..." she said making me laugh more.I laid there silently though and felt her breasts on my back. It just felt so good to be here with her.Like I started to imagine me and her like this maybe in the long run. Waking up to her almost everyday and telling her I love her everyday when I wake up or kissing her before she leaves for work.It was a good sight. A very amazing imagination, until I remembered that was just an imagination. That nothing like that ever will happen. She already had
OLWETHU'S POVI arrived back home tired from the mall. You'd swear Susan was high. She wasn't as tired at all and she's gone into almost every shoot into that shopping mall and only came out with two jeans. I in the other hand was tired as fuck."Hey Lizzie... where are your parents...?" I asked since I walked in on my little sister watching a movie in the living room. She sighed, "in their room. And you have a friend over.""I'm with Susan.. which other friend could be here..""My Jazz duuuuuh..." she said with attitude.I furrowed my brows at Lizzie, the fuck was she getting this attitude from?But my heart sank at the thought of Jasmine here. Six days later she decides to pitch now! After that incident at that party where I blurted out that I was damaged. Jas has gone AWOL on me, but I didn't notice that much since Ms Louw... or should I say Vee kept me a
OLWETHU'S POVIt was driving me a bit insane, having to look at her everyday and feel how I felt but never be able to call her mine or even kiss her. It was seriously driving me crazy.I wanted her, so so much, but how do I go about this. What would I say? 'look Vee I love you so much and I am willing to create this love triangle... I just can't do this anymore?' It was crazy right?I mean here I was sitting in class writing Life Sciences and being invigilated by my hot class teacher. It was frustrating. She'd pass by my chair as I wrote and I'd try by all means not to look at the ass I once touched.I wrote until I finished. There were about three of us who were now left in here and I wanted to take my time. This eas the only subject that gave me a harf time. So I couble checked my answers and when I was satisfied I went to submit my paper. She walked towards the door.