Monday 9 January 2017

#6

College Village 6

Day was lovely spent with Pule. At night as she came none asked her anything about her day as her smile and lovely gifts said alot. She then went to sleep.

Next day
Jenny wakes up to the chaos of her Lil niece's running around, as she got up, she helped to make breakfast and then washed the dishes after, her mother still thanked her for the gifts she bought them and she carried on with house duties. Time came as she had to leave when her brother offered to take her back to her place. At her arrival her brother Tumi wanted to see what she already bought and what she still needs, she told him that there's still some at the storage, that she bought. He saw and liked everything and left.
She was wearing traditional, as she walked back down stairs she saw Pule just driving in, she picked up other plastic bags and went up to her room, she went again to fetch the last plastics to find Pule picking them up, she went to hug him and walk him to her apartment.
Pule: It's Sunday hey, how quick was this weekend to end?
Jenny : Very quick, it was torturous but I enjoyed my Saturday, it was lovely.
Pule: *laughs* well I enjoyed too, I better get going, I'll see you tomorrow at work?
Jenny : what's the rush?
Pule: I thought that you might need me to leave you unpack.
Jenny : Have I ever had a problem with you seeing me unpack? Besides I'd love your company.
Pule : Jenny please I'm tired and wanna sleep.
Jenny: Then sleep here, or is my bed uncomfortable?
Pule: I got friends coming along today to watch a match with me.
Jenny :(*annoyed*) Alright Goodbye Pule.
Pule was in a rush to leave cause when Jenny opened the door he was already downstairs. She kept quiet and unpacked, changed into her jogging clothes and ate her heart out. She later found herself watching romantic movies . She thought about this car thing, tomorrow morning she's going to work and then to a car dealership,  she still didn't know what to choose from between a Mini Cooper SS, Audi A1, Ford Fiesta, Volvo V40. At lunch she asked her friend to accompany her to a car dealership, she asks for an assistant and tells her everything, the assistant shows her the cars she can afford, the Ford was in it as well as the Mini and Audi. She was now confused. She ended up asking for different types of cars she can afford,  they were all not in her favour and they went back to work.

After work Jenny gets off the bus and saw Pule furious,
Pule: So when I'm not around it gives you the capability to be taken out by other men?
Jenny : What do you mean?
Pule : I saw you getting in a man's car and going out of the plant, where were you going?
Jenny : Was going to check out cars
Pule : Oh so you checking out cars with other men Jeanette, why are you lying?
Jenny snatched the keys out of Pule's hand and asked him to come with, Jenny got mad and her driving showed,
Pule : Don't drive like you own this car.
Jenny got in time to find the assistant that helped her,
Jenny: Hi there, still remember me?
Assistant: Yes, you came here with another gentleman who was trying to help you decide on a car.
Pule: What time was it?
Assistant: Around 12:30 - 13:00 Sir.
Jenny watched Pule,
Pule thanked her and walked back. Jenny drove to the patrol station and filled his tank up in pure quietness. As they arrived while inside, Jenny took out the keys put them on his lap and walked out, unzipping her jacket on her way. She got in locked herself in and slept till the next day. A man came to tell her that he has found her her own place where the bus can reach and that he will call her to inform her of when she can move in. Back the plant, Pule could sense alot of tension between him and Jenny, Jenny avoided him as much as possible, through lunch time Jenny received a call again from the man who was helping her find accommodation,  he told her that she can go see the place tomorrow and lay by what is also needed, Jenny was happy about the move, she told her friend about it and he was so jealous, she later went to buy him takeaways to eat, they then walked back to work.

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