Cuz I M On My Way Novels & Stories

"Is this for religion?" "Nothing to do with that. It's a personal journey." "Okay then." I sighed. "You know my number. Call me." I was driving the truck on the way to buy food and stock for the pantry when my phone vibrated. Thinking that it was Uno needing something from me, I didn't hesitate to push the speaker button. This would be quick, I promised myself. "Hello, I'm driving. Hurry up or I'll go to jail for this. I'm not even allowed to drive alone yet."

These babies are just about ready to come out! ‘Twenty minutes, if this piece of shit I’m driving holds out,’ I say. ‘I’m on Highway 12.’ ‘I’ll send warriors to meet you in something more reliable,’ he says. ‘Just keep driving.’ ‘You couldn’t stop me if you tried,’ I say.

“ Are you alright babe? You look flushed” “ Yeah, I’m just tired. The crowd did a number on me. You know, with my condition and all” “ Yeah, I get you. You should go in and rest. Here , let me walk you to the door” “ No!” “ Huh?” “ I mean , that’s okay. I can find my way in. I’m just really tired and besides, Michael has been waiting in the car. You should go home too”

On my way 2 Jnyz I was such a sucker. ***

I take that as my cue to leave and with that I strut out of there. I make my way to my car and start my journey back home.........

I replied, “On my way. I will meet you at the door.” I stood up, “I have to go. Tayna’s cousin is ten minutes out. I’m meeting them at the door.”

Same place. M: great. I'll drive to you. W: I was going to pick you up. I paused, tapping my chin. That sounds like a not bad idea. M: don't worry. I need the drive to clear my head. W: very well. I'll see you soon. I put my phone back into my purse and got up to leave. On my way out, I bumped into Dante. "Where are you going? I was coming to you just now." He said.

Didn't even bother to pick up my uniform from the floor to wash it , I just walked out of the house , wearing black slides on my way out . Conversations with myself Like where are we going I know some people varikufara when my days are boring November twenty l took a knife ndakanzvenga njozi so if you think you bring me down then am afraid am sorry Cause hausi kuziva kwandakatanga nekwandikuenda no Am on a journey ndikufamba iwe usare wega bho For the times yatakashanda zvichiramba zviri low Garai maziva ndichiripano

she says but I hear none of it " I want to come baby, despite I miss you I'm on my way, remember Maya is at work so it's me available, relax I'll there in a few minutes" With that I hang up and arrange my desk I take my car keys, and place my phone back in my pocket , I carry my laptop and head out, I pass by Caren's desk and tell her to clear my afternoon's schedule. When I reach down the elevators I go straight to Shee's desk to inform her that I'm leaving for the day

I look at my travel pack and groan heavily. Everything I need has already been packed. All I have to do is wait for the driver to bring me here. I searched the area but was unable to locate anything interesting. My mother is here alone because my twin sister is away at a shoot. Dad is in his office at the time. The buzzer beeps when I'm sitting here. It indicates that someone just allowed entry. I'm not sure who it will be, but I assume the driver who will come and get me. The tiny bag on my shoulder and my travel bag were then pulled together.