Mah Boi Novels & Stories

“Why are you so much like her?“ He asked. Apart from the way she dressed, she looked exactly like Mia. Mari, who was about to leave, paused. “Your ex-girlfriend?“ She asked, her voice a little shaken. Tony, who had never been so easy to understand, chuckled. “No, I did not even have a chance to be with her. You know what, I am a loser!“ he said. He checked all the other bottles on the table and sighed in frustration. Apart from the one that Mari was holding, the rest were empty. “Hey, sweet waitress… can I have that bottle, please?“ He asked. He wanted to numb all the pain in his heart.

malimit kong tanong sa sarili ko May nakita akong bote na base sa mukha nito ay parang pabango. “Uhooh! Uhoooh! Anong klaseng pabango ito?” Nauubo kong tanong habang tinitingnan ang nakasulat sa bote, “MO-U-TH- W-A-SH? Pagba baybay ko. “Ano kaya ito? Ano ibig sabihin ng MOUTHWASH?” Nalilito kong tanong.

The benign influence of pure air covered the entire Montagu area, unlike the contaminated air of Joburg city where I came from. The city of gold had left me with bittersweet memories I chose to wipe out from my mind, however there was one thing I could not seem to forget, which was my mother’s cooking. I especially loved the manner in which she would prepare ”bohobe” they call it in my Sotho language. Made from a combination of flour, yeast, and sugar, served with my favourite.. boerewors. I was certain that I would miss her. Deep down I knew that she would do alright on her own. She was afterall she was a sophisticated, strong, independent woman who was capable of taking care of herself.

Ah woo goyohan bamiya Ah woo neol wihan bamiya Chameul suga eopseo ppajeo ga Yeah yeah Neoye momjjise nan chwihae ga Yeah yeah I love the synchronization in their dance. Gio is dominant though. Niga aldeon ppeonhan moseube nareul ijeo oneul Sumgyeo dun bonneungi Shimmie up It goes down down baby Rideume onmomeul It goes down down baby Matgigo soricheo Oh oh oh urin Oh oh oh We going Ko Ko Bop The next dance made me smile because it is my favorite song from EXO.

“Don’t worry, Dad. He’s… he’s quite well-off.” Jana, her curiosity piqued, leaned forward. "Is he as rich as us, honey?" She couldn't help but ask, the question a reflection of her own deep-seated beliefs, her unwavering conviction in the importance of social status. Hilary rolled her eyes, a playful smirk on her lips. "Yes, Mom, he’s rich. Don’t worry about that.” She was amused by her mother’s constant obsession with wealth, but she knew it was a part of their world, a reality she couldn't escape. “His name is Rob, and he’s coming over for dinner tonight.”

I said and her eyes widened. "What? Tell me more." She said sitting on the bed happily. "Mom it's nothing so big." I said rolling my eyes. "Of course it is. It's been years you went on a date. This person must be someone very special." She said and I shook my head. "N..." "Yes. He is someone very special. It's Jace Bone, the Handsome judge." Celine rapped cutting me off. "Tell me it's a lie." Mom said happily.