Diary of an imostar deleted scenes wednesday 21/11/2012

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"what took you so long in the bathroom" christy asked me as i lay down on my bed, after i had changed to my night wear, "nothing" i casually replied and ignored her as i browsed the internet with my phone,

"aint you going to eat your food?" she finally asked me 15minutes later as she faced me, for it seemed like the programme she was watching just ended that period and i threw her a lazy look, "no my stomach is kind of filled up cos i ate at frank's place" i replied and i saw her eyes burn instantly with fury, for she really do not like her food to be turned down, and i smiled to myself in satisfaction as i saw her angry and uneasy even though i was really dying to eat that food, cos she was good at making use of big stockfish when cooking and so i really do enjoy eating her food cos her stockfish do always appear bigger than the one we use at home, and so i initially rejected her food that evening, without my full mind while my stomach complained bitterly as it made a slight noise......

"so i should pour this food away?" she asked me with a sad face and i swallowed again as my mouth watered, "i'm really filled up, except we will eat it together" i said to her and she shruggled, "ngwanu{ok} get up lets eat it before it gets cold" she said to me and i sluggishly got up, washed my hands and joined her on the floor where we silently ate together and truthfully the stockfish in that single plate of soup, could make my parents raise their "eyebrow", and seriously that was one of the reason why i do always go broke, but anyway i still enjoyed her food and she smiled as she watched me, cos she really did not eat much that evening....... "oh there is nothing like good food" i said to myself in satisfaction as i licked my lips and she laughed for the first time as she watched me lick my fingers while i eyed her as well, cos after licking her sweet soup, i really needed to eat from her honey pot as well........

"you are really a wonderful cook" i said to her with a gentle voice as i sat beside her, after she had taken the empty plates to my balcony and she just kept quiet saying no word while I gently moved my hand to her shoulder as i watched her but she still kept quiet, as she focused her attention to the television screen, even though i knew that she wasn't really paying any attention to the programme showing on it and i gently caressed her as i also quietly slid down my hand to her left bossom, and i immediately felt the softness of her delicate bossom on my hand, but just instantly, she hit my hand hard as if it was a mosquito "kpia!" her hand sounded on mine, before she removed it and got up in anger, "don't ever try that rubbish again, because i'm yet to forgive you" she said to me, before leaving my room that evening in anger while i looked at her in surprise barely saying a word,

and i finally shruggled as i concluded that she might be possessed..........

To be continued........