We have been close the past few days, but not close enough to warrant my inclusion into the friendzone and not that close to quickly burn out the excitement of our newly found association. But as the naysayers said, good things always end.
I didn't believe it till Doris came on a Sunday and in the process, ruin my date with destiny.
She came just after the conclusion of the Churchill show and just as I was getting ready to receive Shay who had at last agreed to spend the night with me.
"Doris! Kuna shida?"
"Yes. Nimepatwa shule."
I was wondering what could that be. Was she pregnant this time round or did Miriam put her in some deep shit?
She told me about Miriam who was caught with a phone and ordered to bring her parents today.
"Na wewe?"
"That phone was mine." By that time, she had finished all the food that I had brought from the Stall and the tea in my thermos. I was glad that Shayla didn't come as we had agreed because it would have been messy given the way Doris turns violent. Remember what she did to Susan back in July?
Of course she couldn't just stay at my house, eat my food and drain my tea without giving me some form of appreciation. We had sex that night and when she left early in the morning to catch her father's ride to her school in Londiani, Shay had decided to call it off the whole thing.
"Tony, I can see bado uko na issues with that girl. Solve them before we can continue with us."
Wow, just like that. That was how I missed my chance to tap that lovely ass on Sunday.
As we speak, Shay has blocked me on all platforms. I can't even see her bloody Whatsapp status or poke her on Facebook.
Did I err by hosting Doris?
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