How I survived death from my crush and her jealous ex-boyfriend

I don’t know why she was walking l mean she was the type whose feet should not in any way touch the ground for l had sworn that l would carry her on my back or lay on the ground for her to walk over even before she approached me as if God’s grace was by my side our eyes met and she walked straight towards the empty yellow seat next to me at the Lugogo Arena she smiled and said hello for the first time in years l was lost for words l sheepishly looked at her then back to the action on the court then my drink It was the season opener of the national basketball league a few weeks ago as usual the arena was swarmed with basketball fans no voice and those unknown the girls almost outnumbered the boys.

Betty was one of them l got to know her name deep into the third quarter, the first half was spent listening to her analyze everything that was going wrong with the KIU team and why she thought Juruni’s oilers would with 4th consecutive title l couldn’t help but marvel at how local basketball stat were rolling off her tongueAt one point she said she would remove her top if one of the KIU player hoo!! l forgot his name would make anyone of the two free throws hii  he missed and l was left devastated For that chap had already won my worst player of the year award l could tell she was making and effort to pretend she was not crushing on me but l could see the sign that was she fidgeted with her hair or laughed rather softy and she touched my arms while making a point she occasionally took my hand into hers and rubbed my backwhile smiling ohhh we took several selfies and she called me lover boy.

Betty also offered me a refill which was as strange and fun as you will ever get but l wasn’t the one to refuse a free drink when she returned with two disposable tumblers, she looked crashed her hands could barely hold the drinks and the smile was gone ” l just met my ex-boyfriend outside l think he has been watching us we need to leave she stammered she was talking about her ex not her father or current boyfriend but her ex she expected me to get up and leave a game of basketball because of her freaking ex.

You have an ex? I asked grabbing tumble before her shaky finger dropped they are like eight but am not seeing anyone now, my immediate ex is the jealous kind just now he was wondering why l was rubbing your back in public he sounded so bitter l think he is coming for your neck after the game.

I still needed my neck and my body parts intact but then again l was not going to show Betty that l was not man enough so l asked her to take her seat and continue rubbing my back as l run my hand over her thighs the game was not yet done and l still needed to fees off her granary of stats she whispered something but all l caught was you don’t understand, l took a sip of my drink and only woke up in some strange ware house without clothes my head felt heavy my eyes could not even view well.