LOVE FOR ANOTHER KIND OF GUY by sandra afia ohemaa (highly recommended books txt) 📖

" we are ready,you can come up now"

looking up the girl had dissapeared. feeling alittle sad i got out of the taxi and followed my way up towards the apartment. half way up the 2nd set of stairs, the apartment door banged open and came out the girl, yet this time she had tears in her brown eyes. my reaction was alittle two late because the next thing i know is her soft body just slaping my body with so much force than my 6ft figure fell. but i had it good compared to the girl who went rolling down the hill.i was quite funny at first, till i notice she hadnt move.

" oh crap" i thought

i quickly ran down the path and mad my way to her, she had little cuts but that was it. gently picking her up i made my way bad to the apartments but my parents were already outside and looking at me .

' dont even ask"

" no need, she was always suck a clumsy girl", said the girls mother

" why, dont you guys take her before she wakes up and make a scene, why dont i drive you guys to the airport  so you can be home by 5 hours time", everyone looked around agreement all written on their faces.

my face scrunched up in confusion, like what the hell were they talking about. i hope my parent wernt dealing in some slave trade thing, ut looking down at her i felt as if she was ment to be in my arms this moment. her face looked so peaceful, well except for all the small cuts on her face she looked perfect. i looked up and caught my parents looking back at me with some feeling behind their eyes.what is going on here. 

i sighed, pulled the girl closer and walked toward the taxi. they didnt have to tell me what to do for me to do for me to understand that we were taking her home. i should have known something was up when we steeped in the taxi the first time. my dad could have just call a limo service to come and pick us up from the jet .

some how i was able to pull her limp body to the last seats in the van. i sat her up and put the seat belt on her. 

'shouldnt we be taking her to the hospital or somthing, to you know check for a concusion", i said as the car started

Text: sadra ofosuhemaa
Images: sandy
Editing: google
Translation: google translator
Publication Date: 04-10-2013

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