We continued rating guys until we got tired and decided to take a break by watching different funny dance moves on the dance floor."Rosa, how's Harry?" Krystal asked offhandedly."Oh," she shrugged. "He's somewhere living his life." She answered nonchalantly, staring intensely at the people on the dance floor.I furrowed my brows and turned my gaze to her. "Why that tone, is everything okay?" Krystal frowned. "Did he do anything funny?" She asked, concern written all over her face."Everything is fine," she closed her eyes and inhaled sharply. "It's just that I feel like ending the relationship. I'm no longer interested in it and he's not helping matters." She said, flickering her eyes open."How?" I asked."He is always nagging, constantly complaining even about little things. At times, I feel like he has other flings, that I don't mind in as much as I don't see them.""Are you sure you don't mind?" I peered at her through the glass I was holding.She pursed her lips and frowned. "I

We got to our destination quite late due to the heavy traffic that hit the streets. The place was nice, it gave off a very wild vibe. At the time we arrived, people were still trooping in and out of the club and from my observations, the club had a good security system that could sniff out unsuspecting paparazzi, it also had a beautiful interior with aesthetic paintings and lighting. Little wonder, the club was a place of choice for most celebrities."Ian, don't you think we're making quite a scene." Richard smiled and rolled his shoulders when we got into the club enjoying the attention he was getting."With complete backlight." I answered, staring at the scene before me. People walked up and down like they owned the place, others dancing on the dance floor with drinks in hand."And a good sound effect with drum rolls. That should make mhmn..... A glorious entry." Adrian laughed, placing his hands in his pocket."Glorious entry indeed." Richard raised an eyebrow and smiled."While I

We heard the shuffling of feet and next came the voice –Krystal's to be precise. "Is that pepperoni sauce, I perceive?" Her voice rang from the living room."Oh, no." I face-palmed myself and dad laughed."Why that face?" He smiled."I'm not ready for what is coming Dad, I'm so not ready." I grimaced."Krystal, you are right about what your nose perceived." Rosa said, entering the kitchen area. "Good morning." She yawned and pushed her hair back."Good morning. Slept well?" Dad asked and walked over to the cooker."Yeah, it was splendid." She stretched. "And about you?""Pretty much okay." He shook his head. "Hold it, are we hosting some kind of a party?" Krystal asked strolling over to the island where I was seated.I rolled my eyes. "Well, good morning to you." She turned, looked at me and gave me a closed-lip smile. "We are hosting the prime minister.""Oh really!!" She exclaimed with a fake gasp."Don't be dramatic." I said and stood up from my seat."Seriously, are we hosting an

Monday came with its usual hustling and bustling and I swear it was hell confusing and tiring. I'd like for the weekend to continue with the fun and laughter but not all of us had a two weeks break or a failed class trip, some of us had work to do and that's where I and Rosa came in. I was never a fan of Mondays particularly when I had a job to do. "Okay dad, I've got to go." I raced past him to the door. He popped his head out of the kitchen and gave me a thumbs up mouthing 'good luck' before disappearing back into the kitchen. I smiled and proceeded to open the door but paused when I heard a squeal."Won't you wait for me?" Rosa's voice rang from the top of the stairs. I turned and saw her struggling to pull her hair into a neat ponytail with Krystal behind her smiling, she was still in her pyjamas. She caught me staring and waved at me. "Hey sister, hope you had a nice night?" She smiled, descending the stairs with Rosa. "You're going to work quite early, don't you think?" She s

I looked at the time and smiled slightly knowing it was time for me to take a break. I began to pack my things while the boys were arguing about the perfect hairstyle for Ian. "You're leaving already?" Ian asked after a brief look at the time on his phone."Yes," I answered as I stood up from where I was seated beside him. "I've closed for the day." "It was a pleasure having you here though," Adrian commented. "And thank you."I walked to the door and turned to face them. "You're welcome.""What are you thanking her for?" Richard asked looking between the two of us. "Hope you're not playing a dirty game behind my back?" He said to Adrian.Adrian rolled his eyes, "Don't flatter yourself." He retorted.I opened the door and stepped out of the apartment, "Have a nice day." I said not bothering to wait and hear their reply. Before I could shut the door completely, Ian wedged himself between the door smiling. "You're coming tomorrow, right?" He asked.Now, if there was something I picke