Zean sat on his kitanda with his Zeal. He looked at “her” with upendo but pain in his eyes. He was about to play something but stopped when his door was knocked. It was Ben. “ Ben, what are wewe doing here? Its mid…” he wasn’t completed when Ben alisema “its just 4:45 p.m. it isn’t midnight. Zean, I don’t know about you. But I know our Zean. Please don’t try to bury your past in your moyo coz it will occupy the room, which happiness and joy should own. It isn’t midnight and neither your life…. Don’t make it midnight. Well gotta go. I promised Ilm to teach him to play drums, he would be waiting. Bye” “Ben…” Ben was about to open the door when Zean called him. Ben turned back with smile and looked at him. “ didn’t wewe forget something?” he asked “ nopes … I didn’t” alisema Ben. Then only Ilm came with delight “we are going to watch out latest blockbuster…..me, Mira, and everyone. We’ll see wewe later” “ohk bye bring me some chocolates” alisema Ben. Again he stood up but this time Zean also stood up. He alisema “ Ben I wanna talk…. If wewe have time..” Ben alisema “ oh yeah of course I do have…” “ but your schedule..?” asked Zean… “ I can give up my schedule for wewe my friend” alisema Ben. Those two boys sat together reducing the volume of T.V. Zean started with “ Ben….. I ….”
(WELLA GUYS STORY IS ABOUT TO END.. inayofuata CHAPTER WOULD BE LAST ONE…..SOOOOOOOOOOP WAITA FOR IT
YOURS: RICHA )
(WELLA GUYS STORY IS ABOUT TO END.. inayofuata CHAPTER WOULD BE LAST ONE…..SOOOOOOOOOOP WAITA FOR IT
YOURS: RICHA )
Shaun
Three months later, we were apparently "an item".
She had me twisted around her little finger. She could have made me jump in front of a bus, all that was needed was one look from her "love me, wewe know wewe want to" chokoleti brown eyes.
I paid attention to her every move, her every word.
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When I first told her I loved her, I was expecting rejection, but she surprised me. She kissed me, and alisema she loved me too. The sun revolved around where she stood.
Nothing else mattered.
Three months later, we were apparently "an item".
She had me twisted around her little finger. She could have made me jump in front of a bus, all that was needed was one look from her "love me, wewe know wewe want to" chokoleti brown eyes.
I paid attention to her every move, her every word.
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When I first told her I loved her, I was expecting rejection, but she surprised me. She kissed me, and alisema she loved me too. The sun revolved around where she stood.
Nothing else mattered.