Zekhethelo Speaks.

I walk ahead of them, speaking to my girlfriend. When I hang up, I lean against the street pole and wait for them to catch up.

I watch as Zekhethelo and Zanele speak, laughing, while walking slowly towards me.

My eyes are focused on Keneilwe. Something about the way she walks, has me hooked. I keep praying she walks slowly, so I can look at her all day.

Right! My girlfriend, I’m sure you’re wondering whose my girlfriend. Her name is, Promise. She was calling to check if I was home.

I slip my phone back in my pocket, my eyes scanning the two girls coming towards me. When they finally reach me, Zanele talks.

“Which one was that?” Zanele asks.

“Which one was what?” I smirk.

“Girlfriend number what?” She laughs. “Was it Thando, Matshepho or that other one who stays by your neighborhood.” She asks.

I glance away, ashamed that Zanele could just expose my business like that. I’ve never been ashamed of the fact that, I’m a polyramous person. I liked having multiple partners, and they all knew each other.

I shrug and get in between them, and walk silently.