Me: ‘Are you Carrie?’ Girl (exclaiming): ‘J?! It has been so long!’ We alighted the same bus at the stop between our houses, going back all the way to secondary school when it was common to bump into each other. It had been almost ten years since we last saw each other and her bubbly…Continue reading10 Years A Shot
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Ride on the Ride
Me: ‘Send you home?’ Jacie: ‘Yupp. But before that.. ‘ She reached behind the driver’s seat and brought her black cardigan to the front, throwing it over my lap. Jacie: ‘Take it out first.’ Me: ‘Hey. It’s dangerous you know?’ Jacie (pouting): ‘I don’t care!’ The twenty girl old date was tipsy from the glasses…Continue readingRide on the Ride
On Diana’s Account
Randy: ‘Hi Diana. Is she coping well?’ Diana: ‘Uncle. Yes. She’s a quick learner.’ The Math tutor adjusted her sitting position when the father of her student came out of the bedroom, topless but wearing a thin cotton shorts. For the morning class, she had worn a basic t-shirt and a pair of skorts, purple…Continue readingOn Diana’s Account
Mathematical Diana
Sister: ‘Thank you cher!’ I entered the bedroom at the same time she ran into the living toom to the PS4, leaving me with Diana who tutored her in Math. Wearing a white sleeveless top and black skirt, the simple but gorgeous teacher remained seated marking a textbook, giving me a sweet smile revealing a…Continue readingMathematical Diana
Sister’s Inside Job
Stepping into a small and bare house, my sister introduced me to her friend, Elise, whom she thought could use some free tuition I was giving to her. As if my sister was in her own home, she went into Elise bedroom after an exchange of whisper, then calling out to me that she was…Continue readingSister’s Inside Job