11. Do you want to go upstairs ?

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"You've got to dance like no one's watching and love like it's never going to hurt." ~ Anonymous

Tsholofelo Mofokeng.

I couldn't sleep, i felt sad. Sad because my father just decided to abandon us but I knew deep down it was more than just that. It had been over a week and Leo wasn't even giving me as little as a glance. I didn't understand why ? had i done something wrong. I had even started fixing my hair and putting effort into my looks, i felt stupid for actually thinking he found me appealing. Hey did I even care so much ; it shouldn't matter. He will be gone soon...therefore I should not get attached.

"Eita ?" someone interrupted me.

"Tsholo, you have put ses (six) tea spoons in your tea already." Aldo said giving me a pat on the shoulder. That is when it dawned onto me that I was so deep into my thoughts, i wasn't even present physically.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my-" i started panicking thinking if Mr. De Ruiter walks in, he won't only give me a lecture but I won't get this week's wage. Aldo started laughing hysterically revealing his two gold tooth on the canines and honestly I felt like hitting him with the dish towel near by.

"Chilax mahn, Meneer left for die mother city." He said calmly and I stopped.

"It's not funny, Aldo." I scrawled at him.

"For real Mahn, he went to check his Vineyard with daai mahn die older Le roux." He explained in his deep accent but I managed to grasp what he was saying.

"He gave Thembi and Sis Nandi a twee (two) days off maar Jy (but you) have to stay on duty." He added.

"Oh okay, that's means less work for me." I smiled broadly.

"Nee (no) mahn, daai man Leo is still daar." He continued and my heart skipped a beat at the mention of his name.

"Morning." a familiar voice interrupted my thoughts, i couldn't even blink.

He was dressed in a navy blue long sleeve shirt, he looked different

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He was dressed in a navy blue long sleeve shirt, he looked different. I had never really seen him anything but formal clothing. He always looked mesmerising. The smell of his clean shaven face. He didn't have a smile on his face right now and that made me remember that he was disgusted by what we did. It was my fault because I allowed him to touch me in those certain areas however he wanted.

you saw him naked.

you saw him naked

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