Mike

"This cannot be happening." Michael alisema as he jumped out of kitanda and began to put his clothes on. "Why the rush michael? why not just stay a little while longer?" Jenna asked. "No im getting the fuck out of here!" Michael exclaimed as he began to button up his shirt. "Well wewe sure as hell were'nt saying that last night." Jenna alisema coldy as she sat up in bed. "Thats what wewe think." Michael alisema as he grabbed his koti, jacket and began to make his way to the door. "Hey michael whats your wife diane going to think when she hears wewe slept with me." Jenna alisema sarcasticly. "She aint going to say anything...

At the park, Jo found the mfuko wa fedha, mfuko quickly. "Wanna swing?" Jo asked Michael. Michael was looking behind her."Who's that lady?" He asked. Jo turned around and saw an old lady with cards. "Hello." Jo said. "Hello." The old lady alisema and shuffled her cards. "What are wewe doing here?" Jo asked. "I have no home. But the real swali is
what are wewe doing here?" She asked and handed Jo and Michael a card. Michael's card had a red head girl. Jo's card had a black dude with a afro in a machungwa, chungwa tux. "We gotta go. See ya later." Michael said.

They went back to their street. "You're so lucky to be a singer....