"Mzala please," Nonto begs as I'm packing her bag. I want her out of this house now. I take her bag to gogo and I tell them to wait for her.
"Nana, you're being harsh," I wish she'd stay out of my business.
"Mzala, I'm sorry. Now I see my mistake. I was here to visit, not spy on you," she begs. I don't care. I want her gone.
"Futhi, she called us because she wanted us to help you. Your sleeping arrangements don't make sense. How are you going to give maDlamini grandkids if you don't sleep in the same room?" gogo, my mom's mom asks.
I'm mad that she told my grandparents. I was going to let that one slide until I saw the texts she's been sending Owami. She's been telling her every little thing. I don't need people like her in my life. She has to leave.
"Trying to help by telling Ow
