Rashys diary 3

Rashys diary 3

A Story by Olabisi Rotimi Abel

Chapter 3>>>RASHY'S DIARY
Height! That's the one thing I forgot to ask him when he was telling me about himself, I am not your typical tall South African girl. I am your Alek Wek tall with b***s and a big booty, can you picture that? Maybe I am even taller than Alek, I am standing at 1,74m. Now imagine me right now bending down to kiss this short guy. And I know people were watching us. I was seriously tempted to run out of there but first I need to tell this short guy that he doesnt stand a chance with me. I don't think I even need Dineo for this one.
I let him kiss me and believe me I dint like the kiss either. After kissing me, he pulled a chair for me and gave me the roses, he is so sweet though. But like seriously this guy thinks we are compatable? Yes, we might have clicked before but that's before I knew he was this short. He had good looks though and I didnt mind his brown front teeth either but please...
"Wow, finally. I meet the beautiful and gorgeous Rashy. Wow, you know those pictures you send me don't do much justice to your beauty. Girl you are beautiful." he said reaching for my hand that was on the table. I looked away not wanting to make eye contact with him, I was beyond bored not to mention annoyed.
"Joe, let me just be upfront with you. I dont think this is going to work." I said pulling my hand out of his sweaty palms. He was smiling but yet he looked confused.
"Baby, what do you mean?" he asked.
"I dont want you?" I said almost shouting. We both looked around to see if people were watching but it seems as though everyone was minding their own business, maybe they didnt see the awful kiss either.
"Why? We spoke ealier today and you sounded happy to see me. Whats changed?"
"You didnt tell me you were this short?" I hissed at him even pointing out at how short he is with my hand.
"Thats it?"
"What do you mean thats it? I dont date short guys?"
"My dick is not short!"
"What? This has nothing to do with whats between your legs Joe."
"Come on, I can give you the best sex anyone has ever given you. We can go try now then you can decided after that." he spoke looking at me as though he was making sense and believe me he was talking kak. I am desperate for a man but shortie I dont want
, I dont care about sex or the size of your penis. I dont want you finish and kalas" I said getting up.
" where are you going?"
"Home, to forget about you!"
"You cant leave me here, I came all the way to town by taxi hoping to spend the night with you at your place."
"Are you out of your mind? Did you think I was going to take a stranger to my house?"
"I am not a stranger, you told me countless times about the way you love me and cant wait to meet me. Is this some kind of a scam that you run on poor guys like me?" Joe asked me with tears suddenly running down his cheeks. I have seen men cry before but no man has ever cried for me, dont get me wrong I wasnt charmed I was embarrassed. I came here for a night with my prince charming not a cry baby who doesnt even mind doing it public and by now people were watching us. Now I looked like a monster that had a man with a face full of beards crying. I sat down with a smile but hissed at him to stop crying. He was crying Still
"I am sorry, its just that i love you too much!" he said wiping off his tears with the back of his hands., for sure I am dreaming.
I have been chatting to this guy for the past 3 weeks and I had this perfect image of him, not this. grace is going to have a field day laughing at me! I asked him to go order for us, he asked what is it that I wanted. I just told him I am fine with a drink. I insisted that I give him money, he took it. I gave him $200.
As soon as he joined the long queue I made a duck for it. I ran out of MacDonald faster than Tom and Jerry and thank God I didnt trip or fall. I ran outside to my car's direction. I was still running fast when I was about to pass a black X5 the door opened and send me straight on my a*s. I screamed at the driver who quickly got out of his car.
"I am so sorry, are you okay?" the guy asked me trying to help me up.
"Dont touch me, okay?" I said getting up. He tried to talk to me but I told him to beg off. I went straight to my car and drove off.
5 minutes later my phone started ringing. It was Joe, I ignored the calls. Dont say I am heartless for doing what I did, atleast I gave him $200 ao! And I shouldnt be giving away money like that, its still a long way to month end.
I got to my place and got out of my car to open the gate. I hate this, I told my dad I need a remote controlled gate but he thinks I can afford it. Doesnt he know how much a good weave costs?
I drove my car in and went back to lock the gate but as I was walking to it my phone rang, it was grace and I answered. Then a black X5 stopped right there at the gate.
He followed me...
Did he really have to follow me...???

© 2017 Olabisi Rotimi Abel


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Added on June 5, 2017
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Tags: relationship, love, romance, lust, issues, divorce, truelove

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Olabisi Rotimi Abel
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lagos city, Nigeria



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