The next day I woke up with a hangover of note and I had to report to the office to see how we were holding up. People had started confirming their attendance for the house party and my phone was just bombarded with messages since I sent the invites. Almost everyone was coming even Tebogo and Khotso whom we last saw in High School. Menzi’s phone was still off and he was still nowhere to be found. That morning, Lincoln had come to wake me up but I was already awake. He stood there and I looked at him waiting for him to leave the room because he could see that I was awake.
“So that kiss last night? Did it mean anything to you?” he asked. I asked that we not talk about it and he insisted. I reminded him that he was someone’s fiancé and that he shouldn’t go around being fooled by kisses. “You keep bringing that up!” he said angrily. “Yes because this person lives under the same roof as us!” I retaliated. He then jumped into my bed and playfully started kissing me all over. I laughed because he was tickling me in the process. “Lincoln! No! Stop! Your girlfriend might find you here.” I said flirtatiously. He stopped for a while and looked at me; mind you he was still on top of me. “You know what? I don’t care.” he said as he continued.
I stood up and pushed him away. “Get up, take a bath and get ready for work or else I’ll fire you!” I jokingly said as I ran into the bathroom and locked myself inside. He knocked on the bathroom door and I ignored him until he left. As fun as it was, I still couldn’t see myself being the reason behind someone’s heart breaking. I couldn’t!
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