CHAPTER 11
484 Words
Today was Saturday and Chelsea was sleeping in her room, when her alarm woke her up.
" What the hell?" She shouted completely wide awake.
" It's your turn for grocery shopping today" Kevwe told Chelsea, standing by the door and walked away.
After brushing her teeth, Chelsea came out from her room.
" Good morning" She greets Kevwe.
" Morning" Kevwe answered not looking at her.
" Sorry for yesterday" She added
Kevwe refuse to answer.
" I'm really sorry for what I said yesterday, will you forgive me " Chelsea apologize to Kevwe.
" Okay" Kevwe accepted.
"I will never say it again"Chelsea promise Kevwe.
" I have heard you" Kevwe said.
" Are we good now?" Chelsea asked while kneeling down.
"I guess we are" Kevwe answered, " Don't try that next time, or I wouldn't take it likely with you. I didn't say anything, because we are friends" She added.
" Thanks, that's why you are my best friend.
" So get ready and go and get our grocery. " Kevwe told her.
" Okay, I'm on it" Chelsea said to Kevwe.
Some minutes later, Chelsea is seen pushing a trolley down the aisle
of the super market across her house.
" Is this fate or what ?" A voice she recognized , which only belongs to one person.
" Denise " She says.
" That's me " He reply raising his cap in salute.
" This is becoming creepy" She said" Stalker much" she added.
" Pls don't be full of yourself. You wish I was stalking you, but I'm not, sorry to burst your bubble." He told her.
" Well, I hope so" Chelsea told him.
" This incidental meeting can be explained" He Informed her.
" Okay, explain" She said to him.
" I live in this street, that this super market is located" He told her.
" Really?" She asked.
" Yeah" He replied.
" That's bad" She muttered.
" Why?" He asked her.
" I live not far from here" Chelsea Said to him.
" That's wonderful, where?" Denise asked.
" Certainly, I'm not telling you that" She told him.
" No, you will" He told her .
" No, I will not" She said.
" That's okay" Denise said.
" Wow, you are giving in, just like that?" She asked him.
" Is that strange?." He asked her, " I too have self - respect for my person" He told her.
" Well, Sorrow you are offended, but I can't tell or give you my address, no can't do" She informs him.
" Well, I'm tired of this charade, so see you later " He said to her and walked away.
" Just like that, great!" She exclaimed and went to the cashier to cash out what she has bought and went home, not knowing someone was following her , well tracing her movement.
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