CHAPTER 1

*PROLOGUE*









BASETSANA.







I WAKE UP TO MY RINGING PHONE. URGHH WHO IS IT? SOME PEOPLE LACK PEACE. I ANSWER THE DAMN PHONE BORED AS HELL.





Me: What?







....Is that how you answer my calls now Basetsana.







That would be my boyfriend everybody.







Me: I'm sorry, you woke me up.







...I know, you better get your *** here Basetsana.





Me: Mxm.







I hang up, who does Zakhele think he is. I get back to my sweet slumber.







Later here I am sitting on a sofa at Zakhele's house. I know he's angry with me but he won't dare try to yell, He knows I'll leave him still yelling. He has a lot of temper, anger, I'm actually scared of him. I heard people who are short tempered can act without thinking. I don't want to be one of those people who end up being killed or beaten. so I better keep my mouth shut.







Zakhele: Have you thought about it?







Me; Is that why you woke me up early in the morning?







Zakhele: Answer my damn question Basetsana.







I forgot to tell you that he's also controlling.







Me: I can't.







Zakhele: What do you mean you can't? I've been waiting for you for almost a year now.







Me: I know, but I can't please give me more time to be ready.







Zakhele: I'm sorry but I can't wait for you, I've been waiting and other people have done it, so why you're not ready shocks me.







Me: I'm not...







Zakhele: Don't interrupt me, I'm still talking.







Me: I'm sorry.







Zakhele: No you're not, why are you laughing?, are you even taking me



seriously?







Me: (laughs) I'm sorry, I can't do it, I'm leaving and thanks for hosting me.





I stand up and leave.



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