Mustang
A FOOLISH FLY FOLLOWS THE CORPS TO THE GRAVE
Mukhetwa zombie through the hallways that Monday morning only on the third period of the day, with no will left to live she dragged her feet to her locker [Luka still hasn’t said a word to her]
Out of nowhere her locker slammed shut, before Mukhetwa could even try to protest she was cut off by a short question,” Come to the beach with us!” [Well what sounded like a question. “Yeah sure,” she faked a smile. “ Okay good let’s go,” Mona said grabbing Mukhetwa’s hand pulling her to the door. “Wait….What? Now?” She stops the girl. “Yes!!” They both scram as they ran down the hallways, blasting through the double door letting out laughter of success.
There he was waiting for them leaning against his car, looking as hot as ever. Giving Mukhetwa a blazing ,”Mia already went ahead with the guys [HOE] but you guys have the pleasure of riding with me.” Luka said opening the front seat door for Mukhetwa then gestured her to get in. You could sense the awkward silence between the which was purposely covered by the radio. Luka turned to Mukhetwa and gave her a warm smile the focused back on the road. Mukhetwa starred out the window looking at the white stripes passing by on an ocean of dark tar. Trying to figure out Luka’s perplex actions, how he could manage to be so warm, caring and expressive but abruptly turn so frigid like he’s never felt a heart, why was he doing this to her, did he like her not and what the hell was his problem.
As her everlasting investigation went on he could feel the warm sand under and in between her toes. The salty air filling her nostrils and the joyful sound f her friends laughter. The girls ran to their boyfriends and Mia [as usual] ran to Luka, who was slightly standing behind Mukhetwa admiring her pure being.
LUKA’S HEAD
She can’t see it but she marvels me, by the way she moves, the way she speaks but mostly by the way she acts. She’s always so happy and ready to learn. So inquisitive [He lets out a chuckle] there’s nothing she misses and I can’t but to be drawn to her beauty somehow. Never has a mortal made me feel this way or even make me smile the way she does or as much as she has. I need to find a way to keep my distance because I don’t have time for a distraction nor a weakness.
“WOW! Look who finally decided to grace us with her presence,” Brandon said giving Mukhetwa a side hug as soon as she was in reach. “Mukhetwa hey,” Lufuno gave her one as well. While they were still socializing Mia was picked up by a limo taking her to Ballet classes. That’s when everyone rushed to the water taking of their clothes off. The girls swam in their bra’s and undies and the boys swan in their boxes. They all dove in, splashing each other with water. “Mukhetwa come in the water’s amazing!” Kara scram before getting hit by a gallon of water from Brandon.
Mukhetwa little hesitant slowly took off her clothes but that’s as far as she got by herself. As she was still trying to make her decision on whether or not she should join her friends she failed to notice that Luka had managed to sneak up behind her and when she did it was already too late. “Uhh! Luka.” Mukhetwa shrieked as Luka swept her off her feet [No pun intended], ran her to the water then plunged her into the Indian Ocean. [# Romantic] She was infuriated but then instantly relaxed by the soothing movement of the warm waves.
While they all laughed and splashed each other Mukhetwa saw the perfect opportunity to ambush Luke and pay some revenge for what he did. She jumped onto Luka’s back and held on tight,” gottcha.” Luka swung her to the front of his body so they were face to face. She offered him a sweet, innocent smile. “So what you think you doing?” Luka said with a lustful look ,tighten his grip around his thighs forcing her closer. Mukhetwa starts with her arms around his neck, “Well….” Before she was even given the opportunity to finish her sentence she was cut off when Luka’s lips were smashed into hers. But somehow it wasn’t the same as the first it was different. Well firstly this time she couldn’t feel his boner betwixt her legs and secondly this time he was more passionate, pouring his heart as if his life depended on this moment.
This time around Mukhetwa was the one to pull away,” Luka , why are you doing this to me?” she uttered breathless. “So you know how it feels to be mine, MK” He gently put her down and swam away and she watches as his back muscles tensed and relaxed as he did so. [BTW no one saw them kiss] “MK, where have I heard that from.” She whispered to herself with the answer on the tip of her tongue but she just couldn’t figure it out.
When Mukhetwa reached the shore she was welcomed by a young, charming man, holding a surf board and his body suit up to his waist. With abs like those he could make John Cena shake in his boots, you could crack a walnut on ‘em. The way the suns’ rays reflected on them could blind sight you from a mile away. He had long dark lashes and beautiful brown eyes which mesmerized you into doing anything. His dark, curly, messed hair flowed with wind and I don’t know how but that made him even more attractive. The best part of this gorgeous temple was his lips so full, soft and smooth. And the color as if he was kissed by a thousand cherries, they were the perfect replica of any girls deepest desire.
“Hey, my name’s Chris,” he broke the silence, sticking his hand out and she was slowly brought back to the present by his brief intro. “Oh , yeah hi I’m Mukhetwa,” she tried her best not to continue starring and shock his hand. “ I just wanted to ask if it hurt when you fell from heaven because only angels look this good.” They both laughed after awhile at the cheesiness of that over used pick-up line. “Just joking I saw you out there and I thought you looked like someone who deserved my time.” He said taking a step closer completely changing the atmosphere between them. “Oh,” was all Mukhetwa could say as words failed her. And as if he was enjoying this he only made it worse by saying “Why stare when you could touch.” He took her hand, gently grazing it over him. She let out a slight gasp as she felt the hard curves and how he flexed as her hands passed by. He leaned lower to her ear,” Give me your numbers.” As his breath hit her sensitive skin it sent chills down her spine. He handed her his phone, she took it and put it in. [Look into those eyes and you will do anything for the guy] as he walked back to his friends he turned around and told her that he would text her with a smirk.
“OMG! Were you just talking to Christopher Wild,” Mona squealed. “Yeah, I think so he just said his name was Chris,” Mukhetwa said with no idea what he big fuss was about. “YOU THINK!! What rock have you been living in? Christopher Wild is like the Michele Jackson of his generation and the most wanted bachelor in music. And you are trying to tell me you don’t know who that is?!” Kara scolded, losing her head. “Not that I’m into he guy or anything but he makes pretty good tunes,” Lufuno said and had Brandon nodding in agreement. “Well what glitters isn’t always gold,” Luka said his words full of spit. “Well if you ask me he’s gold alright,” she said smiling , earning a bitter glare from Lufuno. “Well I mean music wise babe you know I would never trade you for the world,” she went on her toes and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek. “So did you get his numbers?” Kara questioned moving closer. “No I gave him mine,” Mukhetwa stated. “You gave him your numbers?!” Luka said suddenly enraged, she nodded her head the he rushed off.
Mukhetwa closed her bedroom door with a sigh, sliding down to the floor. Replaying everything that had happened
While she was in the show she revived a text.
Unknown; Hey it’s Chris, HUD 19:15
She turns off the water, rapes herself in a towel then flops on her bed.
Mukhetwa; G n u 19:16
Chris; G WUD 19:19
Mukhetwa; Jst took a shower but LOMB19:20
Chris; Same….Hy can I ask u something19:21
Mukhetwa; Shoot 19:25
Chris; Wanna hang out sometime l8er [later] 19:27
Mukhetwa; Yeah dats a good idea ….. You know with the paparazzi n stuff 19:30
Chris; Dnt worry about them I got a private venue 19:32
Mukhetwa; K if u say so 19:32
Chris; Pick u up 2moro K 19:34
Mukhetwa; what…Where…What time?19:35
Chris; Jst trust me okay 19:38
Mukhetwa; Sure NYT 19:50
She puts her phone down, puts on her PJ’s then sleeps.
“Mk,” he whispers. There he was standing over the stove, scrambling the eggs. Wow he gives phenomenal sex and breakfast in bed, is there anything Luka can’t do. “MK.”
She jolts up in her bed, this time she swore it was real, she wipes her eyes with the back of her hands and there it was ‘The Shadow’. Instead of being in filled with fear she was curious about this dark figure standing in front of her bed. She turned to switch on the lamp and as the light laminated the room the darkness slowly faded and so did the shadow. Her heart sank to her stomach and hopes crushed.
Mukhetwa zombie through the hallways that Monday morning only on the third period of the day, with no will left to live she dragged her feet to her locker [Luka still hasn’t said a word to her]
Out of nowhere her locker slammed shut, before Mukhetwa could even try to protest she was cut off by a short question,” Come to the beach with us!” [Well what sounded like a question. “Yeah sure,” she faked a smile. “ Okay good let’s go,” Mona said grabbing Mukhetwa’s hand pulling her to the door. “Wait….What? Now?” She stops the girl. “Yes!!” They both scram as they ran down the hallways, blasting through the double door letting out laughter of success.
There he was waiting for them leaning against his car, looking as hot as ever. Giving Mukhetwa a blazing ,”Mia already went ahead with the guys [HOE] but you guys have the pleasure of riding with me.” Luka said opening the front seat door for Mukhetwa then gestured her to get in. You could sense the awkward silence between the which was purposely covered by the radio. Luka turned to Mukhetwa and gave her a warm smile the focused back on the road. Mukhetwa starred out the window looking at the white stripes passing by on an ocean of dark tar. Trying to figure out Luka’s perplex actions, how he could manage to be so warm, caring and expressive but abruptly turn so frigid like he’s never felt a heart, why was he doing this to her, did he like her not and what the hell was his problem.
As her everlasting investigation went on he could feel the warm sand under and in between her toes. The salty air filling her nostrils and the joyful sound f her friends laughter. The girls ran to their boyfriends and Mia [as usual] ran to Luka, who was slightly standing behind Mukhetwa admiring her pure being.
LUKA’S HEAD
She can’t see it but she marvels me, by the way she moves, the way she speaks but mostly by the way she acts. She’s always so happy and ready to learn. So inquisitive [He lets out a chuckle] there’s nothing she misses and I can’t but to be drawn to her beauty somehow. Never has a mortal made me feel this way or even make me smile the way she does or as much as she has. I need to find a way to keep my distance because I don’t have time for a distraction nor a weakness.
“WOW! Look who finally decided to grace us with her presence,” Brandon said giving Mukhetwa a side hug as soon as she was in reach. “Mukhetwa hey,” Lufuno gave her one as well. While they were still socializing Mia was picked up by a limo taking her to Ballet classes. That’s when everyone rushed to the water taking of their clothes off. The girls swam in their bra’s and undies and the boys swan in their boxes. They all dove in, splashing each other with water. “Mukhetwa come in the water’s amazing!” Kara scram before getting hit by a gallon of water from Brandon.
Mukhetwa little hesitant slowly took off her clothes but that’s as far as she got by herself. As she was still trying to make her decision on whether or not she should join her friends she failed to notice that Luka had managed to sneak up behind her and when she did it was already too late. “Uhh! Luka.” Mukhetwa shrieked as Luka swept her off her feet [No pun intended], ran her to the water then plunged her into the Indian Ocean. [# Romantic] She was infuriated but then instantly relaxed by the soothing movement of the warm waves.
While they all laughed and splashed each other Mukhetwa saw the perfect opportunity to ambush Luke and pay some revenge for what he did. She jumped onto Luka’s back and held on tight,” gottcha.” Luka swung her to the front of his body so they were face to face. She offered him a sweet, innocent smile. “So what you think you doing?” Luka said with a lustful look ,tighten his grip around his thighs forcing her closer. Mukhetwa starts with her arms around his neck, “Well….” Before she was even given the opportunity to finish her sentence she was cut off when Luka’s lips were smashed into hers. But somehow it wasn’t the same as the first it was different. Well firstly this time she couldn’t feel his boner betwixt her legs and secondly this time he was more passionate, pouring his heart as if his life depended on this moment.
This time around Mukhetwa was the one to pull away,” Luka , why are you doing this to me?” she uttered breathless. “So you know how it feels to be mine, MK” He gently put her down and swam away and she watches as his back muscles tensed and relaxed as he did so. [BTW no one saw them kiss] “MK, where have I heard that from.” She whispered to herself with the answer on the tip of her tongue but she just couldn’t figure it out.
When Mukhetwa reached the shore she was welcomed by a young, charming man, holding a surf board and his body suit up to his waist. With abs like those he could make John Cena shake in his boots, you could crack a walnut on ‘em. The way the suns’ rays reflected on them could blind sight you from a mile away. He had long dark lashes and beautiful brown eyes which mesmerized you into doing anything. His dark, curly, messed hair flowed with wind and I don’t know how but that made him even more attractive. The best part of this gorgeous temple was his lips so full, soft and smooth. And the color as if he was kissed by a thousand cherries, they were the perfect replica of any girls deepest desire.
“Hey, my name’s Chris,” he broke the silence, sticking his hand out and she was slowly brought back to the present by his brief intro. “Oh , yeah hi I’m Mukhetwa,” she tried her best not to continue starring and shock his hand. “ I just wanted to ask if it hurt when you fell from heaven because only angels look this good.” They both laughed after awhile at the cheesiness of that over used pick-up line. “Just joking I saw you out there and I thought you looked like someone who deserved my time.” He said taking a step closer completely changing the atmosphere between them. “Oh,” was all Mukhetwa could say as words failed her. And as if he was enjoying this he only made it worse by saying “Why stare when you could touch.” He took her hand, gently grazing it over him. She let out a slight gasp as she felt the hard curves and how he flexed as her hands passed by. He leaned lower to her ear,” Give me your numbers.” As his breath hit her sensitive skin it sent chills down her spine. He handed her his phone, she took it and put it in. [Look into those eyes and you will do anything for the guy] as he walked back to his friends he turned around and told her that he would text her with a smirk.
“OMG! Were you just talking to Christopher Wild,” Mona squealed. “Yeah, I think so he just said his name was Chris,” Mukhetwa said with no idea what he big fuss was about. “YOU THINK!! What rock have you been living in? Christopher Wild is like the Michele Jackson of his generation and the most wanted bachelor in music. And you are trying to tell me you don’t know who that is?!” Kara scolded, losing her head. “Not that I’m into he guy or anything but he makes pretty good tunes,” Lufuno said and had Brandon nodding in agreement. “Well what glitters isn’t always gold,” Luka said his words full of spit. “Well if you ask me he’s gold alright,” she said smiling , earning a bitter glare from Lufuno. “Well I mean music wise babe you know I would never trade you for the world,” she went on her toes and gave him a loud kiss on the cheek. “So did you get his numbers?” Kara questioned moving closer. “No I gave him mine,” Mukhetwa stated. “You gave him your numbers?!” Luka said suddenly enraged, she nodded her head the he rushed off.
Mukhetwa closed her bedroom door with a sigh, sliding down to the floor. Replaying everything that had happened
While she was in the show she revived a text.
Unknown; Hey it’s Chris, HUD 19:15
She turns off the water, rapes herself in a towel then flops on her bed.
Mukhetwa; G n u 19:16
Chris; G WUD 19:19
Mukhetwa; Jst took a shower but LOMB19:20
Chris; Same….Hy can I ask u something19:21
Mukhetwa; Shoot 19:25
Chris; Wanna hang out sometime l8er [later] 19:27
Mukhetwa; Yeah dats a good idea ….. You know with the paparazzi n stuff 19:30
Chris; Dnt worry about them I got a private venue 19:32
Mukhetwa; K if u say so 19:32
Chris; Pick u up 2moro K 19:34
Mukhetwa; what…Where…What time?19:35
Chris; Jst trust me okay 19:38
Mukhetwa; Sure NYT 19:50
She puts her phone down, puts on her PJ’s then sleeps.
“Mk,” he whispers. There he was standing over the stove, scrambling the eggs. Wow he gives phenomenal sex and breakfast in bed, is there anything Luka can’t do. “MK.”
She jolts up in her bed, this time she swore it was real, she wipes her eyes with the back of her hands and there it was ‘The Shadow’. Instead of being in filled with fear she was curious about this dark figure standing in front of her bed. She turned to switch on the lamp and as the light laminated the room the darkness slowly faded and so did the shadow. Her heart sank to her stomach and hopes crushed.
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