Chapter 46
We arrived in cape town for the match, yet I wasn't allowed at the venue, so I stayed at the hotel watching the match on the television.
Dramatic Jamal chose this venue because he had no life and enjoyed attention which was strange since he knew he was definitely going to lose.
"You're spilling the soup everywhere!" I yelled, grabbing the pot from him, "You should stay out of the kitchen."
"At your command," Jamal said joining Omar as they watched the reply of their match.
These two men, the hype was overrated.
"Have you ever had a girlfriend before me?"
"Jee, I had like 10," he said
"Wait what…so I'm number 11!"
"Your number 1," he said flicking my forehead, "and your not my girlfriend, you're my wife...I bet you've had plenty of guys before me though "
"Unfortunately no, I was always too creepy to guys so I hardly ever had a boyfriend...I did have a few suitors, though, like Jamal."
"Yes, stay away from him what if he starts liking you?"
