CHAPTER 9: THIS B*TCHES IS TOO FAKE

CHAPTER 9: THIS B*TCHES IS TOO FAKE

Emma and Ernest pulled up at Gondwana offices in town and got out of the car with Emma having a wide smile on her face very happy, put on her shades looking both sides, and Ernest in his feelings, afraid that the conversation about Denis will come up, and he wont be able to lie to Emma. The car guard guy wearing a reflective jacket looks at them and asks if he can watch the car to which Ernest agreed and they walked, with Emma as usual joking about everything.

"At least today there ain't no queue huh?" Said Emma walking to the door with Ernest, dressed in furs and looking like a queen from the hood.

"Looks like it, or maybe just our lucky day." Said Ernest walking and then pointing, letting Emma lead the way to the door and doing all he can to keep the conversations short.

"No, I don't think that's the thing, I think Windhoek b*tches just be broke this month, they can't afford travel." Said Emma laughing, then looking at Ernest standing outside the Gondwana office door.

"But I can, so let's go get my papers papi." Continued Emma with a wide smile on her face as Ernest opens the door, then she enters halfway before actually noticing she forgot something in the car.

"Sh*t, I think I forgot my papers in the car, gi'me a moment, I'ma' be right back." Said Emma walking out of the offices and instructing Ernest to already join the short queue and walked back to the car.

The car guard guy walked over to Emma this time with a female counterpart who has an apple they have received from one of the car drivers, expecting to get paid already if Emma was gone drive.

She got to the car, which Ernest opened with the key-fob from inside the Gondwana offices. She took of her shades and placed them on the passenger seat then opened the keep all compartment to take her papers out, and the car guard looks at her standing behind her.

"I ain't got no money, car guard or whatever y'all call y'all selves, but when my friend comes back, he gone give you money so watch the car nice…" Said Emma and froze when after removing her papers, another paper from the bank, believed to be a statement fell out, and she saw the amounts on the paper which is in negatives, which caught her attention. Upon picking it up, to put it back in the Keep all, since it wasn't her business and she was respecting the privacy, another paper fell out of it, she picked it up from the floor and upon reading the heading on the paper, she found out the paper was from a trust fund of money withdrawn from the account.

Puzzled and shocked, reading the papers and straightening up, she looked up in the air, then looked at Ernest through the Gondwana office windows as if feeling sorry for him and then folded all the papers and put them back in the keep all and then closed it, not wanting to jump to conclusions. The car guard was still standing next to the car doing his job with his female counterpart, as Windhoek had a tendency of stealing car mirrors from the parked cars. With a Loud sigh and self pulling together, Emma closed the door, and walked to the car guard.

"You know what I said abou' my friend having money, turns out this Ma'F*cker be broke, so I wouldn't recommend you watching this car, we ain't gone pay you sh*t." Said Emma and walked into The Gondwana offices. They sort their Travelling document issues, and got out, with Emma not saying anything about what she had seen in the car.

Coming out of the Gondwana offices after everything is done, Emma looks at her documents looking livid, looking at her shuttle documents and travel agency approved documents. Still looking at her documents, she opened the car and got in. Ernest threw the documents into the keep all, with Emma looking at him as if wanting to ask him about what she saw, but she played it off, and paid attention to the front.

Ernest reversed out of the parking and the car guards Emma spoke to a while back was busy directing them out of the parking, eating an apple they shared. Emma put her documents in her bag when the car guard came to her window to get their fair share owed for the service provided. She lowered her window and looked at the car guards and with a low tone, she spoke.

"To be fair Adam and Eve, I warned your car guarding ass that we ain't got no money, so we ain't gone pay you sh*t but y'all were so happy to stay, the lord will bless you, maybe he the one who told you to stay here watching the car, let him pay." Said Emma between her teeth looking at the car guard, to avoid Ernest from hearing and closed the window.

The car guards stood there looking at Emma, angry as if she owes them a kidney or something, and Emma completely ignored them as if she can't see them, because to be fair, she warned him already.

"I don't have coins to tip him, can you do that?" Asked Ernest, looking at Emma and not saying he doesn't have money at all, little does he know, that she already knows how broke he is.

"I already paid him so don't worry, lets go, he just wants more money." Said Emma, looking at Ernest and lying while the car guard stands at the window staring at them.

"What time, I didn't see you take any money outta your purse." Said Ernest, puzzled engaging into gear 1.

"I gave him a tip already when I came back to get my papers and stop talking about tips even, you bout to get me into my feelings now, Its been a night without me getting sum'n." said Emma, laughing with her tongue poked out. Smiling, Ernest just shook his head and drove away.

The Day reached to darkness and everyone had their things already properly planned out, the only thing they had to wait for was the date of the trip. The following week was a little bit long for Emma as she was so excited for the trip, probably one would say it was her first trip.