INTRODUCTION

A hot slap landed on my face, I shut my eyes as I felt a sting of pain. I look beside me where my friend was also tied up with a tape over his mouth, no matter how hard they try I can never reveal the truth.

Him: You stole from my boss.

Me: No I didn't! I didn't fucken steal from him!

Another slap landed on the other side of my face, I chuckled as a bit of blood came out of my mouth.

Him: That wasn't a question, we have proof.

I just kept quiet, what proof do they have because we turned off the cameras of that club? We made sure we rob in there without being noticed so what proof? They think just because I'm a girl I'd be terrified and spit out the truth?

Me: What proof do you have?

"You don't get to ask questions here, you're the one getting questioned"

A deep voice said coming from the stairs, the sound of his footsteps enchoed the whole room we were in. He stood right in front of me with his hands in the pockets, He was wearing his brown chino pants with a short sleeved black tee exposing all his tattoos.

Him: Where the fuck is my money?

Me: How am I supposed to know that?

Him: *chuckles* Little girl I don't have time to play.

Me: Who are you calling a "little girl"?

Him: She's testing me huh?

I glanced at Thabang (my friend) he winked smirking beneath the tape. I glared at this guy calling himself "a boss" he stared back at me.

Him: No one looks at me like that.

Me: I guess I'll be the first then.

He chuckled before putting his cold huge hand on my neck making me face him, his forehead was popping veins... Yeah that's how angry he was but he didn't scare me at all! I was well trained for this.

Being an orphan is never an easy journey until you make it in life, well at least that's what they say. I had been keeping that say in my mind not that I was ill treated or something but I felt like making it would be something big for me but how could I make it big when I can't even afford to get into college? My friends and I had to rob that club in order for me to get in a college.

Keamogetswe Maseti, yeah that's my full name. An 18 year old orphan who lives with her uncle (my father's brother) and his wife with their three kids. I only have two friends, my best of friends Thabang (19 y/o) and Mandla (23 y/o).

Hold my hand sthandwa as we walk through the new journey, invite y'all friends as well they wouldn't wanna miss the show! and don't forget to grab some snacks for the way.

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To Be Continued.