Ninety Eight

"Don't touch me," Sarahiah snapped, hitting away his hand angrily.

'Lord could it be she is jealous thinking I was talking about going to meet Jezell after what happened between us last night. How on earth I could go with someone else.' "Are you jealous?"

"We will see who is jealous," she said, then thinking, 'He thinks I am jealous of that leech, making an excuse to go meet her, but I will show him I don't care,' she hurried and changed, ignoring him.

Caleb scratched his head, 'Did she really think I am going to meet Jezell, oh God, this is not happening, not again. I thought I will avoid any conflict that will cause us to become angry, I haven't even thought about Jezell in weeks, oh no, no, no.'

Putting on a brief and boxers, he then sat in front of the door, "You are jumping to the wrong conclusion. I was just thinking about going into town not to meet Jezell, darm it, you are my first and every time we share our bodies, we always have a misunderstanding. Well, you can believe whatever you want, I am tired trying to explain myself, furthermore, if you want to be like this, then feel free."

Caleb got up from the floor and hit the wall a cuff, he went and took out clothed, then went to bathroom. Sarahiah saw how angry he was, 'Could it be I was jumping to the wrong conclusion? I must find a way to pacify him, but how?' 

When Caleb did come out the bathroom, before she could say anything, he grabbed a bunch of keys and left. He never looked back, all she heard was the van driving out the yard and he was gone. 'Now I have really done it, he is angry and if he wasn't thinking about that leech, I just reminded him and sent him straight into her arms.'