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Truth about Qiniso

Author : Phumzile Shanice

Genre :   Drama

Description :  Introduction#Psalms35Contend oh lord with those who contend with me, fight against those who fight against meQiniso a well groomed young humble lady raised by strict parents. She is kept from the real world sheltered like a prisoner she is raised by God fearing parents. She hides under a shell trying not to expose her true self.QinisoThe wind blows gently just the breath from the breeze makes the day special. "I just can't wait to go back home." Says Evelyn she is not only my room mate but she is also my best friend. "Well me either" I reply but honestly I feel like staying at school instead of going back home after all it's no difference to this boarding school. I pack my stuff pensively making my way to the gate, the land cruise is outside waiting for me I chant goodbye to all my friends. We hug I got inside the car as Mr. Sam opens the door for me. "Hey Mr. Sam"Mr. Sam: "hi Ms. Q"Mr. Sam is the chauffeur, well I am more free with Mr. Sam then my parents. My parents are absent parents or should I say occasional parents, I was not raised I grew up. When I started high school my parents sent me to a military boarding school owned by my father. He is also a Forensic pathologists. My mother runs a car dealership I got 8 distinctions and I can't wait to show my parents the award I received at school maybe they will eventually decide to spend more time with me. "We are home Miss Q." I glance at the mansion I must say no matter what happens in life there is no place like home. Mr. Sam opens the door for me I get out I rush inside the house to greet my parents. "Mom, Dad I'm home"Dad: "Qiniso ungazonsimemeza ngathi we one of your friends." (Stop yelling)Dad is one sarcastic human being. "You guys won't believe this" they both turned their attention on me. "I got eight distinctions" they both look at me with that okay lookThem: "okay" mxm they never acknowledge my success and that just infuriates me. I run up the stairs to my room I am just so disappointed. I wear my roller skates as I reach for the door. "Where are you going young lady." Says mom, I don't feel like answering her after all it's no like she cares. "I am going to skate" (Deep sigh) okay I walked out of the gate slowly open the gate simply because I am not allowed to go out the gate. I close the gate slowly and skate down the street of ekasi, yes my parents are filthy rich but we live in a biggest house eKasi. They say that they've got a lot of sentimental moments in this place I've never been out this gate but today no matter what I just want to explore.NarratedIts always a special day for Bizwelihle the tug #gabadiya 'wase kasi' all he is known for is his brutality. He is the type of person who beats up everyone who coincides with him, he has the ladies in the palm of his hands. You know when you have freedom you feel as if though the world revolves around you. Bizwelihle has lead may to propaganda he is so unapologetically deceptive it's within him to destroy everything he touches.BizwelihleToday feels like what a new day has to feel like. But something about this day makes it feel special.Me : "ha, my lite ngiringa nawe sani today Nakanjani it's a special uyangizwa gazi?" (I assure you that today is a special day I can feel it.)Nxeba: "mxm Biz sani wena uya sick(a) hlezi (kuyi)special day for you" (you are crazy)"No maan my litè today I feel it in my arteries maan"Nxeba: "ay makusho wena sani." (When you say so) as we drive down the street. I see her skating I am bemused by her beauty. "Shit mf'wethu slow down." Shit, shit, shit I put pressure on the accelerator instead of the brakes not realizing what I am doing I am just bemused by this girl I mean who on earth skates eKasi. I finally step on the brakes as she jumps on top of my car. I get out to apologize to her. She frowns and walks away "Hey please baby girl I am sorry"Her: "oh please cut the crap, you almost ran over me nxha ass."Me: "ngizok'trapa baby girl." (I will slap you) "Let go of me you b***h ass man." She was aggravating my anger "wooh, wait Biz myeke bro" says Rosé.I let go of her and contain myself "sorry baby."Her: "shit I am not your baby I am a grown ass woman and 'please try' please do lay your hands on me and see if I fear you sani." She was seriously aggravating my anger.Rosé: "okay, look girl I am sorry masambe, sharp grootmaan."Me: "sho Sweet Rosé"

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Introduction

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Chapter 1

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Chapter 2

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Chapter 3

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Chapter 4

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Chapter 5

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Chapter 6

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Chapter 7

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Chapter 8

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Chapter 9

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