(The final siren wails, classrooms vomit out students that are ready to go home. Qhubekani and Thabo are negotiating the busy corridor. Thabo receives a message from Samantha that he secretly reads it.)

Samantha:(Message to Thabo:) “Babe plz walk me home,”

Thabo:(Replying) “Ok bbe (heart emoji)”

(After replying her, he taps Qhubekani on the shoulder.)

Thabo:Ah jeki I can’t walk with you home. I have to pass by somewhere.

Qhubekani:: I can…

Thabo: (Interrupting him) No, no…don’t worry it will probably take longer than I think….don’t forget to pass by my flat for the series.

Qhubekani: Okay jeki.

(Same day/ after school/Hillbrow)

(Linda is walking home alone, she looks like an angel in her green skirt, white shirt and a black school bag. She is the slender version of Dineo. A taxi nearly hits her when she crosses the street to enter a park. Qhubekaniis alone sitting on a beach and Linda is slowly approaching him from the back, her footsteps making on sound. She is the only one wearing a green uniform among the few Barnato students in red and white. Qhubekani is distracted rapping.)

Qhubekani: (Rapping) It’s time for real hip-hop to rise to its glorious prime, they say being old school is a crime, I guess that’s why I have bars, these new cats can’t break me free from no drugs it’s just MC Q.

(Linda claps behind him, Qhubekanijumps in surprise and shyness.)

Linda: (Clapping) Wow…mfethu that’s fresh, tjoooooo..

Qhubekani: (Surprised and shy) Ngiyabonga.

Linda: (Smiling) You’re welcome, I am Linda. I attend Lesid High.

Qhubekani:(Shy)I’m…I…am….nginguQhubekani, I…ngingena ebarnato.

Linda: (Smiling) …ah….Barnato…..Mandando…mandando….

Qhubekani: (Shy) Yeah…

Linda: (Smiling) Nice song though.

Qhubekani: (Shy)Yeah.

(She goes to sit next to him.)

Linda: (Smiling/ asking for permission to sit) Can I sit…?

Qhubekani:(Awkward) Yebo……yes….yeah….yes…..yeah. (She sits down.)

Linda: (Smiling) You’re funny…my cousin attends your school she’s in grade 12…her name is Dineo Kgomo ochubby so…yellbone, people say she looks like me…but I doubt it.

(Qhubekani looks at her for a moment.)

Qhubekani: (Awkward revelation) I….I….I know her she’s in my class…and…..you…..you…..look like her…..

Linda: Stop lying.

Qhubekani: (Awkward shyness) I’m……n…ot..

Linda: (Smiling) So…you rap…..or….?

Qhubekani: (Awkward shyness)I….I…..I….rap….but…but…forrrrr.fun…nothing serious..

Linda: You’re really good dude, I know that this is a boys line. But to hell with it, can have your number?

Qhubekani:(Awkward shyness) My….my….number…

Linda: Yes…

Qhubekani: (Awkward shyness) Okay…

(Linda takes out her phone)

Qhubekani:(Awkward shyness)06..8.3..3…..8….

(Same day Barnato after school, Sir Khumalo is in his office preparing to leave for home and Dineo walks in.)

Sir Khumalo: You’re still here, do you’ve detention…?

Dineo: No.

Sir Khumalo: All the students have gone home…run along now…

Dineo:(Sexy voice) I stayed behind so we can be together alone.

Sir Khumalo: (Surprised) Alone? Uthini?

Dineo:(Sexy voice) You know what I mean. I’m still thinking of you.

Sir Khumalo: Dineo I told you it was for business, you wanted to pass math and I wanted some.

Dineo: That doesn’t mean we can’t do it whenever we want…it’s not rape as long I keep quiet.

Sir Khumalo: I know, but what about Samantha….you know I love her..

Dineo:You need a big girl Samantha…is too slender for you Sir Khumalo.

(She walks up to him and kiss him, Sir Khumalo drops the stake of papers he carrying and kiss her back.)

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