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Zenande The Chosen One

Zenande is a young ambitious woman who is dedicated to making her childhood dreams a reality and she is prepared to face and conquer each and every obstacle that stands in her way. That all takes a turn when she she lays her eyes on Zanothando a young business tycoon and a Zulu Royal Prince. Zanothando's arrogance leads him to his downfall on his mission to ignore his elders commands. Will Zenande be able to ignore what her heart tells her? Will Zanothando finally let fate take it's course? Sometimes we plan and the universe decides that we deserve better than what we have set our eyes on.

Jess_Pretorius · Fantasie
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5 Chs

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"Aowa mosadi ke Saturday hle,you can't be buried in books."(No woman it's a Saturday),Reabetswe my roommate and best friend says as she throws herself on her bed.

"Welcome back home long lost sister",I say without removing my eyes from the text book.

Rea:"Yes sister! Some of us are fully aware that we only live once.",she says as she goes through my wardrobe.

Me:"I hope you are gonna fold those clothes nicely when you are done vandalizing my wardrobe",as I close my books and laptop.

Rea:"Yes Mom!",She says as she rolls her eyes and we both laugh. "Alright here is your outfit get dressed and I'm not taking no for an answer." As she walks to her side of the room to probably also get ready,it's no use arguing with Reabetswe because she does what she wants regardless of what you say.

I take off my onesie put on the the short black body hugging,spaghetti strap dress she picked out for me. As I'm about to reach for my Jordan sneakers she says "Hell no you ain't wearing those,not to the place I'm taking you. Put on your best heels moghel."she winks at me and goes back to whatever she was doing. The queen has spoken! I take out my dusty pink with little fluffy feathers on the front block heel and slip it on,I'm not that tall just average height so that's why I love heels so much,I get a height boost. I put on earrings,a infinity necklace,my shiny lip gloss to accentuate the colour of my lips,I comb my afro and tie it into a neat ponytail letting the curls fall,I do my edges,put on mascara to give life to my already long lashes. I'm not a huge fan of make-up but I do put it on sometimes just not today.

I spritz and step through my Carolina Herrera Good Girl Eau de Parfum, it turns heads before I do. I take my dusty pink handbag put in my phone,lipgloss,purse and a pad just for in case. As I'm about to walk over to Rea's side of the room she shows up wearing the biggest smile on her face "you clean up well Madame." We both laugh out loud ,one of our professors who I guess is British always adds "Madame" to her sentences. Rea is wearing a white bob tube and a matching body hugging skirt that goes below her knees paired with black stilleto pumps and a black LV handbag. Her 32 Inch Peruvian weave freely flowing on her back,my friend is truly beautiful eyy.

"Okay let's go before you think of those books",she says a she takes my hand and we both walk out laughing. We share a huge room that has two beds,a mini kitchen at the corner,two small study tables on either side of each bed and each side is divided by a wardrobe and a book shelf. We lock up and head to our waiting Uber ride.