TWIST OF FATE

Sino“Hurry up Mbali or we'll be late for class” I yelled out for her to finish whatever it was she was doing, I really didn't like being late.“Yessss I'm coming, you like waking up early, I don't even know what for it's-”I tuned out her rambling, she did that a lot, especially in situation where she has to do something she doesn't like, like waking up in the morning. She quickly tied her good looking straight hair into a messy bun. Mbali was really pretty, with her light skinned tone, a nice hourglass body, brown eyes and a killer smile that had almost every guy swooning.Mbali finally finished and we headed to class, campus wasn't that far from our apartment since we also used Mbali's car, the apartment is owned by the Ndlovu's, Mbali's parents, courtesy of being rich.We arrived and we went our separate ways Mbali went to her Business class and I went to my Arts class.

NarratedSino looked at the reflection of herself in front of the tall mirror, she couldn't recognize the girl staring back at her. The red backless dress hugged her petite body in the right places, her dark skin glistening and complimenting the dress as well, the slit made her legs look alluring and thanks to the nude stilettos, her legs looked longer.“Huh? Am I good or what? Huh huh?”“I wish you would stop saying huh.” Mbali rolled her eyes at her, she stepped closer to her, hugging her from behind with a fondness smile on her face.It was the day of the event, they had gone shopping for shoes and jewelry much to Sino's dismay. Mbali had dragged her to every store in the mall for two hours just for the perfect shoes. She had almost cried when she came to find out that it was only the beginning of their shopping. But now that she was admiring herself in the mirror, she felt it was worth the hours of standing on an empty stomach. “Okay I know you look awesome but let's go, before w

SinoSiya took me to his car, Mbali had sneaked out with her boyfriend to wherever. So that left me with this man that held some kinda wizardry on me, to take me home. He opened his door, I got in and he went up to the seat and got in. I was immediately engulfed by the scent of the car, the smooth yet hard material of the leather seats. Gosh, this car was gorgeous!The drive was silent with music playing on the radio. I saw how Siya kept glancing at me now and then. But I acted oblivious to him, as I hummed along to the song playing on the radio.“Do you believe in fate Sinoxolo?” I turned to look at him, but he wasn't looking at me, instead focusing on the road. I didn't miss how my name rolled off his tongue like it belonged there.“Something like that, why?” Siya took a turn, his one hand on his lips, his fingers playing with his bottom lip. His other hand on the steering wheel, making that turn. I looked away when I saw that I was ogling at him.“ I think we met for a reason don'

SinoI brushed a few strands of my afro that had came off and tied my hair into a bun. I took my bag and phone. I went downstairs for breakfast feeling like any other day, gloomy. Mbali had tried to cheer me up for the whole three weeks, but ended up unsuccessfully. He just left and said he would be back, then nothing. He didn't come back, he didn't call, I mean sure I didn't give him my number but Sanele could've right? If he had them. Okay, I doubted it would have been that hard for him to get my numbers, which brings me to the conclusion that he didn't want them. I sounded stupid in my head.Not wanting to dwell on the matter so early in the morning, I took an apple instead and made my way out, Mbali had no class today. I didn't bother waking her up. Campus was a 10 minutes walk which I gracefully took with my headphones on. Some random car hooted at me, freaking the hell out of me. I immediately whirled in time for it not to hit me, the driver just sped off, dick!I fixed my e

Sino“Come on, turn,” I twirled for her to see the third short dress she had made me wear, mind you against my will. She tapped on her chin in what seemed to be thinking. I sighed and fumbled with the dress, trying to find the zipper.“What are you doing? This is the perfect dress, I think.” She assessed my outfit from head to toe, again.“And I think that this a waste of time, besides I don't even wanna go to the stupid club.” I sulked.“Fine, if I make you wear whatever you want, you'll have no choice but to come with me to a club, deal?” “Whatever I want?” I smirked.“Except for sweats,” Mbali said.“Close enough, fine then go wait somewhere.” She knew so well. Then I shooed her out.“It's not like I haven't seen anything there-”“You utterly disgusting, get out.” I shoved her out of the door and she snorted like a pig. I closed the door and rummaged through my wardrobe for something comfortable to wear.The ankle length jeans held my waist tightly and loosened around my legs and