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The Secret Diaries 8



That night was a fun one…
After the movies, we went to a bar. Kendra spent some real cash which didn’t even help matters…where she had gotten the money was all I could think of…
Until I was drunk…Yes, we had much to drink but luck was on our side. We were able to get home safe.
Morning came and i was feeling all hungover.
I got out of bed one time to pee but didn’t make it back into my bed. I found myself sprawled at the foot of the bed when I finally woke up. I smelt really bad so I showered immediately, then stopped by Kendra’s room.
She was awake but still in bed. I jumped into bed with her.
“What? Can’t you give a sister her bed? She asked jokingly.
“Maybe if the sister gives a sister her space sometimes.” I replied.
“That doesn’t even make sense.”
We laughed…
“Last night was wow.” I sang, when the laugh ended. “The movie, the expensive drinks…”
Kendra sat up abruptly. “And this is the point where you ask about the money again?” she interrupted, in the same tone as me.
“I wasn’t even thinking of that.” I said, in defense. Then I sat up too and faced her.”But now  that it’s been brought up…” I continued, giving her a questioning look.
She met me gaze for gaze and it became a battle of the stares that only lasted five seconds. She gave in when I didn’t back down.
“Fine.” She said, looking away but kept quiet after that.
“Fine what?”
“Fine, Yemi gave it to me.” She finally said, doing her best to avoid my eyes.
“Yemi? Why?” I said, thoughtfully. Then, “Did you sleep with him?”
“No.” she said, instantly…in aloud voice that didn’t convince me at all.
“He has a girlfriend.” I continued.
“I said no…”
Then guiltily, “I mean, not in that context.”
“What are you saying Kendra, you said you’d never…”

“They broke up!”
That shut me up. Then, “But they were really into each other.” I said in a small voice.
“I know…but I guess it’s like they say, nothing lasts forever.”
“So where do you come in?” I asked, trying to find out the whole story before any talks. I mean, it’s not bad to look out for your friend. Kendra has always looked out for me. I felt like it was my turn to look out for her. And yes, I know where she might want to come in, I mean Kendra has been crushing on the Yemi guy since forever and had watched him move from one girl to the other all the while dying a little, inside. The last girl as I had just found out didn’t even last six months.
Really, where does Yemi, giving her money come into the story?
I prodded her and she told me everything.
Yemi and his girl broke up…he came to drink at the bar…she tried to comfort him but he got drunk anyways…she drove him home…promised to check on him the next day…actually did…one thing led to the other and she became the comfort.
And then he gave her money…for being the comfort is what I couldn’t help thinking. When did all that happen? I tried to wrap it around my head without judging her, after all, I had my own Daniel situation.
Just then I remembered the trip with Daniel. I ‘d not told Kendra yet…How did I forget I asked myself. I decided to tell her…
“He asked me to come over this evening.” Kendra’s voice drew me out of my thoughts.
“No, you’re not going.” I said without thinking.
“Chill out girl, it’s a get together…I was going to go with you.
“Now we’re going.” I blurted out again and we both laughed.
“But promise me one thing.” I continued.
“Yeah?”

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