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Cadec007:
So op are you a chelsea fan?So op are you a chelsea fan?So op are you a chelsea fan?

Yea bro, and we're facing soon, #CheMun

Cadec007:
So op are you a chelsea fan?So op are you a chelsea fan?So op are you a chelsea fan?

Yea bro, and we're facinf soon, #CheMun

Cadec007:
Hmmmm[color=#000000][/color]something is cooking

Yeah, wait for it

YO! MY PEOPLE, LAST NIGHT WAS GOOD! CHELSEA WON 3-0!!


heryoub22, DemiKOL, bimberry1307, Gucciqueen38, Cadec007 and Yall, leggo

Fourteen


Adams woke up the next morning with the Suya from the previous night on the carpet not far from his side of the bed. He had slept off analyzing the strategy of his plot. He needed a way to get Jaye’s mind off Hadiza. He had to forget her and even hate her, if possible. The next phase of the scheme was to find ways of getting in touch with Hadiza (if she was still alive) without the knowledge of Jaye. It would be difficult but there would always be some way to crack it.

He barely finished washing his face when he asked Jaye, “since that Hausa girl is so beautiful that you turned to this because of her, there should some other fool or fools like you.”

Jaye who was still brushing his teeth nodded in affirmation and made some inaudible sound.

That he acknowledged the existence of other guys gave Adams a boost he needed for his plan. He would try meeting one or two of them to take the plan to the next phase.

“Who is this other guy?” he asked as soon as he saw that Jaye could talk.

“Well I really don’t know him in person but her father told me about him, he said he’s a corper. I think his name is Ali…and why the query?”

“Look at you, you cannot tell me you have not considered it. He could have information about her or her friends, you never can tell. We need to get you that Hausa girl.” He said with a loud laugh.

“Good idea but sorry I can’t go looking around for any loser, I have lesson notes to prepare.” He didn’t say the lesson notes were not his real excuse but that he couldn’t ridicule himself to go beg some dude who was suppose to be his rival or still was for the whereabouts of the girl they were supposed to be fighting over. He wouldn’t seek help from a rival.

“Ok. If you won’t, I will” Adams never wanted him to be part of the deal anyways, he only needed his help in locating him.

“Ha ha, where do you know here? I can’t look for somebody o.”

“That’s why you will give me any information I can use to track him down.”

“I said I don’t know him and you can’t find anything, you are a stranger.”

“I may be a stranger, but I’m not a mute, I will ask and I will find him.”

True to his words, he found Ali after asking a few people but not so easily. The street investigation he had put himself to was a dire task. People looked at him as if he was crazy, some acted as if they were the mad one and others carried confused looks.

It was sheer luck that helped his cause. About the time he was considering a rework of his strategy, he met someone that cooperated. He didn’t know Ali but gave him a good clue as to how he could get him.

As he turned to go back, he saw a fine young man and decided to give the ‘hustle’ one more push.

“Excuse me, my name is Linux, I came looking for my friend from Abuja but I heard she and her dad had relocated. Her name is Hadiza, her dad used to be the Principal at Boulevard High School. She once told me she has an admirer, a Corper whose name is Ali. Perhaps you know this Ali.” He repeated what he had been telling passersby.

The man would have taken him for some scam beggar and disregarded him but he talked to him anyway.

“Mr Man, you can’t find anyone like this, unless you get lucky. Since you say he is a Corper, I think you should meet their LGI” the man advised and walked off.

It never occurred to him that he could use that avenue. Well then, if he had not gone out maybe it wouldn’t have occurred to him. The next day, he found the LGI in his office with little or no information about Ali and after a lot of talks and eventual passage of kola, the LGI directed the CLO to produce files of corps members from where he searched for his man. Luckily for him there was only one Ali in the pile and he was Barnabas Ali. He copied his phone number and left.

He wasted no time in calling him. This was it. Things were going the way he had planned. He would meet Ali soon and take it to another level. Around 4:00pm they met at ‘The Dallards’ where they talked over plates.

“Before anything, let me put things straight” Adams started in his usual loud voice almost embarrassing the other man across his table.

“I am no friend of Hadiza’s, I don’t even know her. Instead I am a friend of Jaye, Hadiza’s boyfriend. I had to tell you that on the phone to get your attention.” He announced.

Stupid. Angry. Fooled. Insulted. Ali felt all of it at the same time. His face went wild. He rose to go but Adams pulled him back.

“Wait. I brought a deal. We work together and you get Hadiza and my friend comes back home to his girlfriend, my friend. I believe we can do that. Can’t we?” Adams offered.

Ali calmed down but still doubted the honesty of the man in front of him. He was supposed to be the friend of his rival.

“Yes we can, but how?” Ali asked.

“By switching their identities,” Adams replied confidently.

He knew what he was saying. The scheme had been carefully planned. He looked at Ali and saw the confused look on his face. He clearly didn’t understand the identity switch thing.

“We hope she’s still alive…” he really hoped so because she was integral to the plan “she should have a social media account. We can create a fake one for you to impersonate Jaye and get down with her while we create a fake one for my friend at home in Hadiza’s name for Jaye to chat with. After a considerable period of time we create a scene of betrayal between the two and we do the switch.” He explained with definite trust in the plan.

“Easier said than done” Ali said with his most pessimistic voice.

“All you need to do is trust me. I have got a lot at stake more than you do.” Adam returned, his voice even louder.

Ali just nodded.

They shook hands and left each other carrying considerably high spirits with him.

“All plans are in motion” Adams said to himself.

“This better be real” Ali prayed to Adams instead of to God, all in his mind.

THE NEXT DROP IS HERE http://biadefola.com.ng/2018/02/switched-story-of-fierce-battle-between-desperate-infatuation-and-true-love-15/

THE FULL BOOK IS HERE https://www.okadabooks.com/book/about/switched/17272

HAVE A BLESSED DAY!

heryoub22:
Okay Mr reader

lol, writer, author, reader, all make sense for literature

bimberry1307:
you better drop something before I show for your base.

I woulda expect you for my base buh I can't let rumours get to gh0sts,

Anyways, i'm dropping something right away!

DemiKOL:
football?? :>
besides, am not a sir. Ama lady

football, yeah! and my darling Chelsea won 3-0!

I crave your indulgence ma'am! may bad** accept my pink apologies

Makz:
Lol. Funny gal. ghosts might just agree to his obsession. Anyways, no be me talk am.

of course!

bimberry1307:
This guy, I love your dreams. sweet dreamer.

You love my dreams, I love gh0sts...

DemiKOL:
Thanks for the update!
Hope we will get another update tonight?

if I'M NOT TOO BUSY with Wesbrom vs Chelsea sir, buh definitely something will drop tomoro

OlufemiWhit:
smh....see imm mouth like love

hell yeah, fvcking right... shape of my pink lips is lovey

heryoub22:
huu.atleast this will keep me going for the day. wehdone Mr writer

Thank you sir for ff

Four days later, he was in Akwanga and the dust did not settle on the hysteria of the reunion before Adams got to business. He started carefully albeit in his customary loud voice.

“Man you have got some liver. Never knew you could act that way. Your absence felt like shit, I became a villain. Even myself was unable to forgive myself for that stupid prank.” He whined.

Jaye was just happy that all that was behind them but looked on with kin interest as Adams recounted the ordeals of his absence. Not for the content of the talk but for the voice, he had missed that loud voice. He listened on as he narrated how much their friendship had suffered, how awfully hurt Rihanat was, how much his mum complained and how grossly ruined his own image had been, and concluded that it was harsh of Jaye to impulsively react to a simple joke the way he did. Rather than blame himself for pulling a prank, he urged Jaye to carry all the blame for his reaction.

“Criticize my actions as much as you will man, I'll take it. I’ll even apologize but I'm not ever going to regret” Jaye said taking his time to punish the kilichi he was holding.

“No regrets whatsoever? You have always been a stubborn goat.”

The conversation went on and on, continuously drifting between serious talk and jibes. Eventually, Jaye appeared to have made his point on why the whole experience couldn't give any room for regrets. How his love for Hadiza was the first real thing he felt for anyone and how Rihanat was just a fling, how the prank was in fact a blessing in disguise. He went on as much as could to prove to Adams that his decisions
were influenced by personal considerations not some drolly old prank and Adams pretended to concede.

Adams plan was intact, the talk was to gauge the seriousness of Jaye’s intent. Next, he would put in efforts towards securing one or two contacts that would facilitate the switch plot. But for now, he would not push it too far.

“Guy let's stroll out and find some Suya”... he said already standing and scheming at the base of his heart.

READ THE NEXT DROP HERE http://biadefola.com.ng/2018/02/switched-story-of-fierce-battle-between-desperate-infatuation-and-true-love-14/

GET THE FULL BOOK HERE https://www.okadabooks.com/book/about/switched/17272

HAVE A BLESSED WEEK PEEPS!!!

Pele sweetheart mi, the sickness is just being sick for coming to u... When u finally find ur voice, ur first words gonn' be '' I love u Biade Fola!''

Cadec007:
At last!! But what would happen if joke finds out her twin brothers are darous's own? Still in suspense

We can't actually tell if there were any twins, we only know she was pregnant, we don't know if she birthed.

Thanks for the mention TheBlessedMan sir, It will take only fool to not take this wonderful work of art seriously. You earned my loyalty sir.
BTW I'm waiting on reactions for Mama Joke and Nike. That Darious man don commit die, Boned Mother and Daughter, even kicked the father's ass*
My fingers are crossed sha... Wehdone sir*

Take ur time sir, It's a fine job u're doing here. I knw say actor no dey die, Kunle aint dying soon.

paqman:
I wanted to scream at you for delaying the update then I remember I wasn't the one sending you the mb I wasn't the one giving you the idea of the story , and you even make it up to the reader that it was due to academic field, then who am I to take a action

Yea right, buh I know who u are, nah u Mayorkun mention for CheChe ''I wanna roll with ur paqman...''

This is deep o. Thank you so much TBM.
But wait o, aint it selfish to want Darious get Joke back after shagging her sis and mum? Would Darious take Joke if she his brother and Daddy had mulumbud her?
Lez see waitansi sha

Gucciqueen38:
Monday

Yes dear cuz of one circumstance I can't control

DemiKOL:
that's too far na.

I am sorry ma'am. I'll makitup on Monday, I promise

HORLADSTAR:
Wow!I'm loving this,kip it up bro.

Thanks sir, next update is on Monday*

You didn't put the number cuz of me but I took it already* I thief and tell, isnuh a bad habbit. Issit? *

Ion care if God is interested in punishing Soyinka or not, All I want is 4 bibi to continue getting inspiration to continue dropping dope updates*

Cadec007:
I am with u boss next pls

Thanks for pitching with me sir, bless up***
By the way, I'm sorry I won't be dropping any updates this weekend. Ayam sorry! I'll makitup on Monday

bimberry1307:
thanks for the update, oga boss

Boss keh! Abegi o* Thanks for ff ma'am

Hadampson:
Thanks for the mention bimberry..I will try and read it asap

Welcome to the thread sir

Wish u well in ur academics ma'am

HELLO PEEPS! IT'S FRIDAY... OYA LEGGO

ELEVEN

Weeks went by and dragged into months. Jaye waited but got nothing in the form of a contact from Hadiza. He got no call from her neither was there any news about her. He sought reasons or at least a singular reason why he should be positive but failed in the search. There was no way he could be sane if he didn’t see her. He considered going to Yobe but where in Yobe would he search. Damaturu, Potiskum or Chibok? If he couldn’t go looking for her, he hoped one day she would come looking.

At the completion of his NYSC service, he stayed back in Akwanga, with the hope that she would one day, come calling or perhaps he would someday meet someone with some useful information that he could use to find her.

He met his new landlord to ask for an extension of his tenancy. If he stayed in the same place, he believed it would be easier for Hadiza to find him. The landlord had another idea though. He wanted him out as soon as possible to give space for his house help. So there was really nothing Jaye could do to change his mind. That he could not get him to change his mind did not break his resolve, he only got more determined. He searched more and more and finally got a place in town.

Though he could not retain the apartment, he was able to retain his job. He was going to apply to be retained when the school principal, the then vice principal called him to her office.

“Mr Subair, how are you doing?” she started not really sure of how he was going to receive the proposal.
He was really so good at his assignment that the school wanted to retain him. But he was not the first example of such. Corpers, especially ones as brilliant as Mr. Subair here hardly accepted a teaching job.

“I am doing fine ma.” He replied knowing he had lied. He was not doing any fine.

“I want to inform you that this school is really pleased by your efforts and we are willing to extend your service if you so wish.” She said as briefly as she could.

“Well…” he started not knowing what exact words with which he should reply.
This was something he wanted (not really- if everything was fine) but as it stood it was about the best thing to have happened to him in ages.

“I will think about it” he said trying all his best not to sound excited.

“I will get back to you.” He added so that the woman would not think he was throwing an attitude.

“Ok. Please do so very soon so that we can make decisions on our other options” she said in an attempt to show him the school was in control and in control.
_ _ _

About the same time when he was finally settling down, pressure grew from home. His mother wanted him to return to Lagos. They had had a lot of disagreement over his decision to settle in Ede. She had never wanted him to be far from her if not for husband’s decision to send the boy away. Even now, she would take the Ede option. She begged and cried but Jaye stuck to his decision. He had his reasons too.

She got a good chance to reach him when she ran into his son’s friends at a function in Ede. Actually, the meeting was not an accident. Adams intentionally went to her. He heard about the funeral function of one grand uncle of Jaye’s and was almost certain that his mother would be there. He decided not to take chances. If she came, he would meet her.

He believed the best way to reach Jaye would be through his mum. Though they were not really the best of friends, Jaye wouldn’t subject his mother to total neglect as he did his friends.

He scouted through sea of heads he swerved through the crowd of people. David followed closely behind trying not to get lost in the thick of people. Everyone minded their business carrying plates, yelling greetings, calling for more food, asking if someone’s daddy had been served. It was a chaos- an organized one.

The more they looked, the harder it got for them to figure out Jaye’s mum. Everyone looked alike in their uniformed attire- asses were identically heavy and huge boobs had huge tummies with them. It seemed everyone here was family and had striking resemblance. Perhaps, the women’s endowment was not to be entirely blamed, one could question why Adams and David scouted for boobs and asses instead of faces.
They thought they had lost it when they bumped into a woman. She was different. Ok. Not so different. She had huge ass and boobs too. That was where the similarity ended- she wasn’t carrying a swollen tummy. She wore different attire and one would be forgiven for think she gate crashed.

Adams was kind of delighted by the sight that beheld him not because she was Jaye’s mum but because she was very beautiful for her age. David was pleasured too but his own pleasure derived from seeing Jaye’s mum.

“We are very sorry ma.” David apologized for the bump and Adams followed his apology with an introduction.

“My name is Adams and this is David. We are Jaye’s friends.” Adams said like he was yelling but the noise of the party people drown much of his pitch.

“Ah! eyin omo mi (my children), how are you doing?" She asked, showing her delight with a huge smiled. The best she managed since her son had rebelled.

“We're fine ma” Adams replied scanning the crowd for Jaye, it was his grand uncle’s funeral he should be there.

“Mummy, where is Jaye?” Adams finally used his mouth as his eyes failed him.

“Eh… Ore yin ma ti taku s'ile awusa. (your friend has refused to leave Hausa land) There is nothing I've not begged him with. He's just too stubborn. He took one stupid teaching job” she replied.

“He stopped talking to us all, we can't even call him” David moaned.

“Shey you don't have his number ni? We still talked this morning” She said wondering if the boys were even really her son's friends.

“The one we have has not been ringing almost since he went for service. I would have gone over to Nassarawa to find him but I don’t know where exactly to go” Adams said dropping his shoulders.

“Well, he said he was posted to one Boulevard High School in Akwanga....” “ehn! mo n bo o! (I’m coming)” she said over her shoulder responding to calls from some loud old woman, even Adams was startled by her pitch as she yelled “Iya Eko! (Lagos woman!)” She dropped Jaye’s new number and hurried off.

GUYS DO YOU THINK THE JAYE GUY IS NORMAL AT ALL?

THE NEXT DROP IS HERE http://biadefola.com.ng/2018/02/switched-story-of-a-fierce-battle-between-desperate-infatuation-and-true-love-8/

THE FULL BOOK IS HERE https://www.okadabooks.com/book/about/switched/17272