Chapter 1- Crazy Crooked Car
I was in my car when it all started. It was freezing outside, and the sun was down. Something wasn't right. The shina started shaking kwa its self. Something had jumped onto the back of my car and was going through the window. In a flash he jumped up at me. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. "Duncan! wewe nearly gave me a moyo attack!" He was laughing so hard his nose piercing looked like it was about to come apart. That would of been funny. "Oh!" He laughed," Did i scare wewe princess?" I gave him the look i always did when i was mad at him. "No." I sighed, "If wewe need a ride stop scaring me and buckle in." He jumped into the kiti, kiti cha pulling the kiti, kiti cha ukanda over his stomach.
The inayofuata thing i knew i was in a bar dancing on a pole. It smelt like sweat and a bunch of old fat guys were cheering me on. I stopped and took a free beer. The cold was helping me calm down and cool down. My thrashed again the floor, black covering my eyesight.
"Good morning Princess." He smiled. I was cuddled again his chest, his arms around me. Of course, being a perv like him, he wasn't wearing a shirt. But, i kinda liked it. "Courtney.... are wewe still drunk from last night?" "No.." I whispered. I had no idea what he was talking about au how i even got here. All i remember was waking up In a car.And here.
Chapter 2- A Escape Home
"Duncan?!" I screamed. "Shhhhhhhhh!" He silenced me. "I'll drive wewe nyumbani in one second!" "Wha-ha-t am i doing here?!" I said, shaking. "I took wewe out last night and wewe got drunk. I don't know where wewe live so now your laying here with me." "EWWWWWW!!!" I gasped, running to get my koti, jacket to leave. "Wait, Princess! wewe forgot some-" I slammed the door and cut him off. What a bastard. I pulled my cell phone out of my mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and called my best friend. Bridgette. "It was the worst thing ever!" I exclaimed. "Relax, courtney. I'll come get wewe in one second." She hung up.
The inayofuata thing i knew i was sitting on the sidewalk waiting for her. And waiting. And waiting. And zaidi waiting. Finally, i peered over to check my watch. "WHAT THE HELL?!! " I yelled. It had been 2 hours since Bridgette alisema she would come. " I guess i'm walking home!UGH!"
I slunk through the rain, my clothes wrecked. I sat down again, taking a breath. I felt myself sink down, realizing that wasn't the only bad feeling I had. I had captured guilt, i missed him, envied him and even loved him. I figured it was sweet that he took me in when i was drunk and counld't drive. But now, he's gone.
TO BE CONTINUED
I was in my car when it all started. It was freezing outside, and the sun was down. Something wasn't right. The shina started shaking kwa its self. Something had jumped onto the back of my car and was going through the window. In a flash he jumped up at me. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. "Duncan! wewe nearly gave me a moyo attack!" He was laughing so hard his nose piercing looked like it was about to come apart. That would of been funny. "Oh!" He laughed," Did i scare wewe princess?" I gave him the look i always did when i was mad at him. "No." I sighed, "If wewe need a ride stop scaring me and buckle in." He jumped into the kiti, kiti cha pulling the kiti, kiti cha ukanda over his stomach.
The inayofuata thing i knew i was in a bar dancing on a pole. It smelt like sweat and a bunch of old fat guys were cheering me on. I stopped and took a free beer. The cold was helping me calm down and cool down. My thrashed again the floor, black covering my eyesight.
"Good morning Princess." He smiled. I was cuddled again his chest, his arms around me. Of course, being a perv like him, he wasn't wearing a shirt. But, i kinda liked it. "Courtney.... are wewe still drunk from last night?" "No.." I whispered. I had no idea what he was talking about au how i even got here. All i remember was waking up In a car.And here.
Chapter 2- A Escape Home
"Duncan?!" I screamed. "Shhhhhhhhh!" He silenced me. "I'll drive wewe nyumbani in one second!" "Wha-ha-t am i doing here?!" I said, shaking. "I took wewe out last night and wewe got drunk. I don't know where wewe live so now your laying here with me." "EWWWWWW!!!" I gasped, running to get my koti, jacket to leave. "Wait, Princess! wewe forgot some-" I slammed the door and cut him off. What a bastard. I pulled my cell phone out of my mfuko wa fedha, mfuko and called my best friend. Bridgette. "It was the worst thing ever!" I exclaimed. "Relax, courtney. I'll come get wewe in one second." She hung up.
The inayofuata thing i knew i was sitting on the sidewalk waiting for her. And waiting. And waiting. And zaidi waiting. Finally, i peered over to check my watch. "WHAT THE HELL?!! " I yelled. It had been 2 hours since Bridgette alisema she would come. " I guess i'm walking home!UGH!"
I slunk through the rain, my clothes wrecked. I sat down again, taking a breath. I felt myself sink down, realizing that wasn't the only bad feeling I had. I had captured guilt, i missed him, envied him and even loved him. I figured it was sweet that he took me in when i was drunk and counld't drive. But now, he's gone.
TO BE CONTINUED