I went to her class, and waited outside, at short break. She drove me crazy, very crazy.
I was fantasizing about her, and my friend, Mdu, called it lust, he said the old “me” was back.
I was still waiting by her class when she walked out, she modelled over to me. She walked so gracefully. A group of learners were on her way and she loudly shouted,
“Re fite kae?[Where should I pass?]”
The other learners moved and made way for her to pass. I smiled, at her dominant ways.
“You didn’t have to be so rude.” I laughed.
“Ayy. They’re so boring.” She kissed me, then hung her hands around my neck.
“Are you still okay?” She asked.
“Yeah. You?” I asked.
“I’m good.” She kissed me again, we smooched for a long time, not caring about the learners who were next to us. I liked her carefree nature. Mathabo was shy to kiss in public.
“So, you like kissing in public?”
“Why not? I’m proud of us, baby. I would kiss you anywhere and everywhere.” She told me
I blushed and pulled her closer again, hungrily feeding on her lips that were shining with lipgloss. They tasted like apricots, must be the flavor of the lipgloss.
“Relebogile!” A familiar voice called.
I untangled from Relebogile, and turned as Relebogile turned too. Relebogile smiled and turned too.
“Hey, chomie. Remember that cute, cute stud I was telling you about? The one I met at the bash? This is her.” Relebogile smiled as she introduced me.