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MORENIKEJI.
Episode 12.
By AMAH’S HEART.


I told Ijeoma outrightly that I wasn’t going to go and serve them drink by the pool side.

She turned and looked at me like I just spoke Latin.
I decided to repeat myself.

“…I guess you didn’t understand what I just said. I’m not taking the drink to the pool again today. Find another way to humiliate me because I’m not going.



She laughed out sarcastically.

“I guess you are also tired of this job? You can aswell go to your quarters, pack all your baggages and leave. your presence is no longer needed here Keji since you can’t do simple task that your superior asked of you. Then be gone…byeee…

“Superior nonsense….” I said laughing out my frustrations.

“…madam superior you don’t have any right whatsoever to say those things you just said. You are not my employer and we’re all staffs here. Because you are an older staff does not give you any edge over me or right to treat me like I fall from ape planet. Find another person to take the drink to them today or go by yourself… you are not handicapped. Leave me the hell alone Ijeoma and if you can’t stand my guts then take the matter to whoever you wish to. I’m sick and tired of your wide mouth and dirty attitude towards me…

I dumped my apron and cap on the kitchen table and stood.
she came to stand in front of me like she was ready for a fight.

“Is quiet clear that you are tired of this job. You are actually very stupid, So because of a man that can never be yours, a man higher than your class, a man who is your boss, a man even finner than you, a man with a high taste you want to quit your job. You disobeying my orders means this job no longer means anything to you. Your obsession for the boss wants to drive you crazy to the extent of making you misbehave? You really want to start dragging a man with the main Queen herself, our very own Amy…Amarachi the real daughter of the soil our small madam. You are as foolish as your name sound. For the last time, take this drink to them or watch me go and report you to madam?

I stood without moving or even bothering to reply her.

… fine. I take your silent as a disobedience to the job you signed up for. No long talk, just go and start packing your bag…

She was talking and walking out of the big kitchen when Stella stepped in and asked her what was the problem again.

She started narrating to Stella how I refused to take drink to the boss and his woman because I’m jealous and she was going to madam to report me for such unprofessional behavior.



Stella asked her not to go that she will take the drink instead to them.



She wanted to start arguing with Stella not to do it instead to allow me carry out the task but Stella insisted.

“Two of you should learn how to work together. Enough of all this unnecessary fight every time. Keji, we don’t mix work with pleasure, you have to leave emotions aside and carry out your given task very well. But is okay if you don’t feel emotionally balanced for today’s work. if you are not strong enough for today’s task then return to your quarters and take a rest…I and Ijeoma can handle everything on our own.

I thanked Stella and was about to leave but ijeoma outrageously refused me from leaving.

Stella has to speak to her before she let me pass.

After two days I was ready to face anything and anyone.
This job actually means more to me than anything.
I can’t loose it because of what I feel for Philip.
Letting go and moving on maybe difficult at first but I know I can do anything I put my mind to.

Ijeoma was surprised when I came to apologise to her.

“I’m sorry for my outburst the other day Ijeoma. That was really uncalled for but let me excused my behavior on not being emotionally okay. I’m fine now and ready for any given task.

She whined her wide mouth in a mocking way but I took no offense.

“You just realized that no matter how you try to win over the boss he won’t still give you a second look. He doesn’t even know if you exist and can never…ever be yours even if our beautiful Amara wasn’t in the picture. You suddenly realized all of this and decides to give your head some sense. Good for you but this your apology still doesn’t change the fact that you are a disrespectful “onye ofe mmanu” we are not friends…my friendship is very expensive and a person like you can’t afford it.

I smiled and replied her

“Is okay Ijeoma. I wasn’t asking to be friends with you. apologies and seeking for friendship is two different thing. since we work together, is very much required of us to be coordinated and be at peace with each other so that we don’t end up burning down the entire house with the ignited fire of malice and hate. I respect the boss and his woman and nothing should come in the way of my job. And lastly…for the record, I’m proud to be “onye ofe mmanu” Stella told me the meaning and she said everyone which includes you eats food prepared with oil. So dear Ijeoma crediting it to a particular tribe is quiet crazy. Probably because we do more than the other tribe but whichever way I’m super proud of that and it still wouldn’t reduce my personality or add anything to your ego…

I smiled all through with every word and it peppered her even more.



It was time for breakfast that morning so I went to set the table after I finished addressing Ijeoma.
She wasn’t ready to let my words slide, she always wants to get back at me.



“You see what I was saying? You are very proud disrespectful and annoying human. Is probably why they named you Keji. I don’t need your dirty apology or anything you got to offer because you are…

I couldn’t hear the rest of the things she said as I walked out of the kitchen.

I was setting the breakfast table when Amara came down.
I greeted her cheerfully.

“Good morning Miss Amara, hope you slept well?

She smiled exposing her well arranged gap teeth.
“Yes, I slept well and you?

“Same here” I replied.

“Please call me Amara. I love your skin color. Brown skin girl… your skin like pearl, best thing in the world…! this Beyonce’s song was referring to your kinda color not ladies with excessive skin tone. When they say black is beautiful they were actually referring to your type….

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“thank you Amara. You are making me blush like a little kid…”

“But is true. I saw you the other day and asked Phil about you and he said that you a friend and also a staff. That’s great! I appreciate good thing when I see one. Please don’t tone your skin for any reason…it makes you unique and special. Please, what’s your name?

She asked. I was full of smile when I replied.

“Thank you so much Amara. Every of your word means a whole lot to me. My name is Morenikeji but please call me Keji to avoid bitting your tongue”.

She laughed out before saying.

“Keji is cool. I will be honored to include you in my bridal train when the time is right…is just about six weeks from now. Beside, I will be leaving today… back to my family house so that I can continue planning for my upcoming wedding from there. I will get your number so that we can talk on phone…is that okay Keji?

I nodded still with a smile.

“Congratulations. I will be very honored to join your bridal train. Let me know whenever you are set…I will be a phone call away…

She suddenly came and hugged me.

My heart was a bit heavy when she mentioned her wedding. But Amara is a sweet soul. Her selflessness is incomparable. You can’t possibly hate her. One may probably dislike her without getting to know her, maybe out of jealousy but knowing her closely cancels all manners of ill thoughts

As she was hugging me Ijeoma just appeared. She saw us hugging and frowned.

“Haaa… Keji you haven’t still set up the breakfast table since? Don’t you know your level….why are you hugging our small madam? This lazy girl you are just full of nonsense. You are trying to hang your coat where you don’t belong…

Amara shunned her immediately.

“You are really mannerless… Why will you talk to Keji in such a way? I’m actually the one hugging her and not the other way round. My name is Amarachi and I will appreciate if you address me as such not “small madam”. Keji is my friend and I won’t tolerate any form of insult directed at her. Please be guided. What you just did is totally wrong and that got to stop. Bullying your follow colleague shouldn’t be tolerated at all…no matter what. Anyway, since I and Keji are obviously engaged in a conversation you can aswell set up the table. I see nothing wrong in helping out when needed…

Ijeoma began to apologise at same time tries to defend herself and talk down on me again but Amarachi wasn’t ready to hear of it.

She asked her to set the breakfast table and Ijeoma had no choice but to do that.

Philip came down from upstairs to have breakfast. He is really handsome and always dresses smart.
Amara greeted him first but he wasn’t all cheerful like he used to.

“Sleepyhead good morning. Hope you had a pleasant night rest?

Amara said to Philip cheerfully.

“Yea… yeah I did. I slept a bit late though. Had a little work I needed to round up. How are you this morning? I don’t know you were already up. I didn’t want to bother knocking on your door… thought you were still asleep. I could have arranged breakfast in bed though…

Amara laughed out before replying him.

“I have been up since 5am. I was Skyping with Nunu till the full break of the day.

“Ohh! Good then. Com’on let’s eat..”

That’s all he said.
He turned to looked at me and I quickly greeted.

“Good morning Phil”.

“Good morning Keji”. He replied before taking a seat on the table.

Amara went to sit beside him. He poured hot water into his tea cup and also poured for Amara.
They both make a beautiful couple, no doubt about that.
I’m gradually getting used to letting go.

Especially now that I know Amara better and the special way she treated me makes me surrender totally.

I returned back to the kitchen.

Ijeoma came again at me.

“That your Yoruba charm will not save you no matter how you try to renew it. You want to buy over the heart of everyone and poison theirs against me…it won’t work for you Keji onye ofe mmanu….it won’t work. My God will disgrace you. Mother Mary and all the angels will fight for me. That your evil charm will be exposed soon. My enemies won’t succeed no matter how they try. Bring your charm I will Soak my chaplets inside water and pray, after three days you will be disgraced. Just watch and see…

I just gave a heavy sigh and continued my morning duty which is to serve breakfast to everyone.
When is Lunch time and dinner time I will carry out my duty effectively.
I will do it cheerfully, with a happy smile and continue to glow like never before.

If that’s the charm Ijeoma is talking about then I will continue to renew it.

I really don’t know the color of Ijeoma’s problem neither do i care anymore.

All I have to do is to be happy and forget whatever makes me sad.

I know I’m thirty and going to thirty-one. My mates maybe a bit ahead but some of my mates are either in the morgue or burial ground.



I have many reasons to be grateful.
Age is just a number and Ijeoma is less of my problems.



At the right time God will make my path to cross with the right man. But that’s if it’s His will for it to be so.

Untill then I will continue to be the best that I can be.

Tbc….

MORENIKEJI.
Episode 11.
By AMAH’S HEART.

 

 

I stirred the food continuesly but it was not turning out the way I was taught.

Something must be missing out.
I have added all the required ingredients but still it was still very watery and light.

What I’m I really missing out?



I have watched Stella prepare it more than twice.
Ijeoma handed the cooking over to me today.
She said I have to be the one to make lunch for the entire house.

Stella endorsed it and I smile so well when I saw what was on the food menu.
This afternoon is going to be the best because I’m fully in charge.

“Don’t cook rubbish o… this one you are acting like you knows how to cook. Madam and her husband will be having lunch, their son inclusive…. that’s the boss himself. Stella won’t be able to remedy it if you cook rubbish. You have been here for more than four months, you supposed to know how to cook perfectly. I’m only warning you ahead of time so that you don’t disgrace yourself and your entire village people today.

Ijeoma said to me that afternoon.

“You worry about me too much. I guess is time to start focusing on yourself more. You are afraid of me cooking rubbish…not to worry, even madam and her entire household will be pleased. You will hear of all the good that they will say about me. Just watch and see Ijeoma.

She clapped her hand together in mocking way but I didn’t pay attention to her.

After she left I began my cooking with so much assurance on myself.
I felt good because I know I was not going to mess up.
I was certain at first that my food will turn out delicious and Ijeoma will bury her head in shame
Not untill I realized instead of turning out fine the soup was very watery and not good to look at.
I can’t run my mouth at Ijeoma and still mess up.
She will ridicule me before dragging me to the mud.

I tasted it again, trying to figure out what was missing but I still can’t tell.

“No… this isn’t happening. I can’t mess up this food. everyone is looking out for lunch…I can’t give story and end up disgracing myself….



I muttered within myself as I continued pacing up and down.

Why is the food still watery… Why is it tasting like this? Why… why…



Questions flooded my head that I can’t answer.

I was in a state of dilemma.

Is almost time for lunch and I’m still trying to figure out what exactly I was cooking.

I’m in a serious deep trouble. I may even get suspended or sacked if my employers finds out that a simple local delicacy as oha soup I can’t prepare it.

Oha soup maybe simple but is one of the most difficult food to prepare.

Ijeoma does it well and it tastes great.
Stella knows how to prepare everything.

I thought making it won’t be an issue because I have seen how it’s been done severally.
Is one of the delicacy that Mrs Kanu enjoys with her husband.

I can’t possibly make a mistake. No, I can’t.

I tip toed to the door to check if I can get any sort of help before Ijeoma will comes into the kitchen but I got none.

I left my phone at my quarters, I could have used it to search the internet maybe I will get the soup right.
Now, I’m left with nothing except a pot of watery disaster.

I said a prayer to God for help but I wasn’t even concentrating on it. My mind was distracted but I just needed to do something quick before it becomes late.

Not this time that Phil was begining to show likeness in me. he was moving close unlike before. I can’t come and mess up now and make him dislike me.

“Oh God help me…. I’m in serious deep shit…

The water has refused to dry, even if is a little. probably it will thicken that way but
No matter what I do there was no improvement.

“Hey Keji…

A voice startled me from behind. I quickly turned and it was Phil coming into the kitchen and walking up to me.

I quickly flashed him a smile before covering the cooking pot and standing in front of it so that he won’t see the disaster that I was making.



“… you are in charge of lunch today? That’s great. What are you making…



He said still moving close. I stood overshadowing the cooking pot.

“Mmm! Oha soup…

“Oh, interesting. Are you almost done or you need help…

“Yes, almost through… with the soup…

I said shakily
He smiled as he came to stand beside me. His warm skin touched mine unknowingly and sent shiver down my spine

“Can I have a taste… please?

He sounded like a child begging for a biscuit with a very cute smile on his face.

How can I even give him a taste of the rubbish I’m cooking?
How do I even come out of this?

Even after putting all the ingredients, it was still looking like a river scattered with oha leaves, stock fish, meat and other things each in a different part of the boiling pot.

“…Is there a problem? Or you don’t want me to be the first to taste the food…

He said again and chuckled.

“Uhmmm! Phil I want you to be the first to taste my cooking but I haven’t added all the ingredients yet…I need to add more seasoning cubes and salt… also crayfish too…

That’s the only lie I could come up with. I wish he can be gone already.

“Okay…no problem Keji. Open the pot let me see the face of the soup. How it looks will determine how it will taste…

I thought of a lie but it wasn’t fort coming. I need to do something so that he can leave the kitchen and allow me strategies on what exactly to do.

I opened my mouth but shut it again.

“…Is there a problem?
he asked concerned.

I admitted with a nod.
His face changed into a frown. I felt at that moment that I can trust him and he will keep my little secret within ourselves

I don’t know what gave me such guts maybe I was just tired of lying to cover up my shit.
I opened the pot of boiling disaster with my eyes closed and he suddenly burst out laughing.

I looked at him and he was really trying to control his laughter.

“…I.. I’m sorry but I.. can’t help it. I’m not laughing at your soup but at the way you closed eyes when you opened the pot…

I wish I can laugh too but my heart was racing. His reaction was relieving but how do I remedy this.

Philip took the spoon and stir the soup. He later dropped it before removing it from the cooker.

“I’m really sorry Phil. I thought I got this but it turned out to be a mess. I don’t know what to do… I’m very ashamed of myself. Even if you understand but others who are waiting for lunch won’t. I’m really confused because I added all the required ingredients it still didn’t make sense. I’m sorry Philip…I really messed up today’s lunch… and I don’t know what to do…

I continued apologizing to Philip who seems like he doesn’t mind.



“Is fine Keji. Things like this happens sometimes…is not your fault. Is not your common tribal local delicacy that you are already used to. Growing up…I usually watch either my mom or our cook back then prepare this soup. I’m not a great chef but I know together with you this soup will turn out great.

I nodded. But if anybody walks into the kitchen and see him cooking that may not go down well with his parents or the entire house.
That was why we are employed as cooks.

It was as if he understood my fear when he later said

“…There’s nothing to be afraid of Keji. I got you covered in this one. I will tell anybody that walks in that you are teaching me how to prepare oha soup…but that’s only if the explanation is necessary…

We started all over. I have to remove the meat and some of the stock fish that was used in my watery soup.
I poured the remaining things away and washed off any sign that will link me to it.

I followed every of his instructions and it was fun working with him.

“The mistake you made in the first soup was that you added too much water and you didn’t add the soup thickener. You can either use cocoyam or the other powder ones that help in thickening soups like this. Next time don’t add too much seasoning cubes. We’re lucky to still have fresh oha leave in the fridge…

I was just nodding to everything he was saying like an agama lizard.

Ijeoma came into the kitchen and I was just about adding the oha leaf which was the last part of the soup preparation.

Philip stepped away as Ijeoma entered and folded his hand in akimbo style as if he was just watching while I do the cooking.

Ijeoma greeted him and did not hide her surprised face when she saw Philip in the kitchen.

“Keji, can I have a taste of your cooking now before I leave…

He said it to Ijeoma’s hearing. I know he didn’t want Ijeoma to find out that he was actually the one teaching me how to cook the meal.
He stretched out his hand and asked me to put some in his palm and I quickly did.

He tasted it with a nod.

“You did so well Keji. I know how difficult our Iocal soup can be but you nailed it. Thank you for putting me through on how to prepare it. next time Ijeoma will include me in the list of cooks…

Ijeoma started laughing so loud as if someone was stroking her armpit.

She probably enjoyed the way Philip mentioned her name.

…. Keji, give Ijeoma some to taste so that she can also confirm of what I said.

I did as she also stretched her palm towards me.

Philip looked at her and asked.
“So…what do you think Ijeoma? Keji nailed it right…?

“Uhmmm! Well sir…she tried. I wouldn’t say she nailed it though because I’m more of a great cook than her. to be frank it’s not so delicious, she used Yoruba style in making it instead of the normal igbo way… anyway, I’m surprised that the soup turned out good though..

Philip washed off his hand and turned to leave.

“In the next thirty minutes I will be on the dining room with Mom waiting…

He massaged his two palm together, winked at me before turning to leave.



A loud laughter from deep within erupted through my mouth as he walked away.

“I came to inform you that is lunch time already. This simple soup took you almost three hours to prepare… well, I can see who kept you in the kitchen for so long. The boss is probably hungry and which was why he came to the kitchen. Instead of you to hurry up so that he can have lunch you decide to engage him in your boring conversation. Even though the soup is not all that delicious but atleast is manageable. Everyone will just manage it like that. My oha soup beats every other person’s… even Stella’s confirmed it. You are just a baby compared to my cooking… anyway, take plates out and start dishing out food, is almost past time. Don’t allow the boss’s praise or his close presence to gets into your head o! You are still not his type and neither from his tribe. Let me warn you before you gets your hopes up. Move out of the way let me pass….mtcheeeeeewwee….!

She sighed heavily as she walked pass me and still didn’t stop talking.

I was too excited and didn’t reply her or even pay attention to her.

That was how Philip saved my ass from being whooped.
He just showed up that day and helped my troubled soul.

What could i have done if he didn’t show up that day.

We get to laugh over it after few days when he invited me to sit with him by the pool side during the weekend.

He asked if I was seeing somebody, like in a relationship. that was the third time he was asking me that within two weeks and I still told him that I’m very very single.

“Why…. ? I’m surprised that you are single..
Maybe because I picture you differently Keji…

He said while looking from my eyes to my lips.
My heart skipped as I imagined him kissing me for the very first time.

I’m so much into Philip that even my body language speaks loudly of it.

Is very difficult for me to hide my feeling whenever we are close to each other.

I guess he knows it too but seem to be acting all cool.
He is very careful in other not to make mistake.
Philip is an articulated kind of person.
I replied him with a smile

“Seeing me differently still doesn’t change the fact that I’m still single Phil. I decided not to rush into a relationship like I used to do. I want something serious with somebody my heart yawns for… a very unique man whom I always want to call mine. I’m single because I want to be not because there’s no man in town who wants me. I want something different from what I used to have…

He smiled and decided not to ask me further questions.
I noticed the juice jug was running out before excusing myself to refill.

When I turned to look back at him he was looking at me and this was like the fourth time I have caught him looking at me from behind.

I flashed him a smile and he smiled back.

As I stepped away to get more juice in a jug my phone started ringing.

I didn’t know until when I returned and he was holding it.

“Kunle have been calling you…and he left a message which shows on your screen.

My heart skipped a little because new messages usually pops up on my phone screen whenever my phone is locked.

I poured more drink into his cup after dropping my phone back to the table without bothering to look at what Kunle sent.

“Are you two seeing each other? I mean Kunle…

“Mmmm! Yes…I went out with him like three times but there’s nothing serious is going on.

He was quiet as he looked at me.

“You hanged out in a bar? Hope you didn’t get drunk Keji? Or you visited his place…I don’t know why I’m not comfortable with the way you made hanging out with Kunle appear…but I guess my major concern is you getting drunk …and somebody taking advantage of you…

I rubbed my two sweating palm together and said.

“I didn’t get drunk Phil. The last time I got drunk was the evening I met you. Ever since then I have become more discipline than ever. I’m no more the arrogant, worldly Keji. I still have a little bit of every thing….crazy inclusive but my better side wins over the other part of me. I hanged out with Kunle in a bar…a very big executive bar and I also visited his place but nothing serious happened… neither did I drink out of proportion…

I said trying to sound convincing.

He took a sip from his juice cup before setting it down.

“Okay. You initially made it looks like you don’t like Kunle. I was even trying to convince you about him but you appear uninterested. I really don’t know Kunle but looking at him that day he was out for fun and had that desirable looks for you but you seem like he wasn’t your kinda man. What made you to suddenly reconsider him…?

As I opened my mouth to speak, his phone began to ring.
He answered the call and it was his mother who wanted him to drive down to somewhere and pick up something for her.

He stood and said we will continue our discussion next time.

I just felt it in my guts that Philip was slipping off again from me.

I looked at the message from Kunle.

“Baby I have been calling. I really missed you my love. Please, try let’s see, either at my place or at the big boys joint. I miss your pretty face Keji, your smile and your soft skin… Love you XOXOXO…!

This Kunle chose to send this kind of message at a very wrong time.
Why now that I’m with Philip who was showing interest in me already.

Something I have waited so long for and it was finally happening Kunle just want to destroy it with his senseless message.

I don’t know why he has refused to heed to the fact that I don’t want him.

I hope Philip won’t take anything about Kunle personal.

Three days later Philip still haven’t invited me to sit with him in the evening like he used to.

I was patient and waited for a week even two weeks but nothing.

He was hardly around and whenever he is he remains upstairs in his room.

I was looking for opportunity to see him but none came.

Untill one evening we were informed to make room and prepare a nice continental dish because Philip will be having visitor.

I saw when he left that weekend to the airport to pick his visitor.

I heard Ijeoma saying to my hearing that is his fiancee who went for her masters abroad.
They said her name was Amara.

Even Mrs Kanu seems happy as the visitor arrived.
I saw the skinny tall and beautiful girl hugged Mrs Kanu so tight.

They all seem happy even Philip was smiling.

She put a hand to Phil’s waist, kissed his cheeks again for the second time.
I guess she whispered how much she has missed him to his ear.

Two of the house staffs came to carry her luggage inside.

I gasped out in defeat. There was nothing left for me to do.
Philip and his woman are back and I guess their next agenda will be wedding.

At work the following day, Stella noticed my sad demeanor and asked if I was alright.
Ijeoma without waiting for me to reply said.

“She thought the boss will fall for her charms but his God is alive. his wife to be, our very own daughter of the soil and beauty to behold is back with a master degree. She even speaks like a foreigner and the boss can’t take his eyes away from her. Unfortunately, our very own sister ofe mmanu here can’t take the heart break…. hahahaha. She thought is by making oha soup or other of her concortion… or looking beautiful, she didn’t know there more to a man’s heart. Keji is suffering from heart breakage. Stella she will be alright…

Stella didn’t pay attention to what Ijeoma was saying.
She walked up to me and asked if I was alright and I told her that I’m very fine.
I even smiled to prove it but deep within Ijeoma was right.
Even though her English sound stupid but I’m seriously suffering from heart “breakage”

I’m just trying to be fine and move on.
I will still not consider Kunle even though I needed distraction right now.
Is probably because of the call and message Phil saw made him kept me at a distance.
I told him the truth without mincing word.



I really don’t know how to deal with Philip and his woman who suddenly appear when Philip was giving me a green light.

The worst was when Ijeoma asked me after two days to take drink to Philip and his Amara by the pool side where they were swimming together.

 

 

Tbc…

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MORENIKEJI
Episode 10
By AMAH’S HEART.

 

 

“I got this one when I traveled to USA for two hundred dollars, when you change such huge amount to our local currency here…is a huge amount of money. Our Naira doesn’t have much value which is why I love dealing in hard currency. As a young man I have everything I need and can still have whatever I want…be it items, human services or anything at all. Tell me what you want my Queen and it will be yours… this is my crib, isn’t it lovely…

I smiled and nodded.

His bragging nature was already getting on my nerves.
I can’t just deal with such a proud person.
Ever since I stepped into his house all he talks about is his properties, wealth and achievement.
This was the first time I was coming to his house.
With no doubt his house is lovely.
We had gone for a date twice, two different occasions in one of the most beautiful places that I have ever been to.

Kunle wanted to show me that he’s indeed a big boy by taking me to one of the most sort after places for big boys.



I was enjoying myself but I can’t swallow the fact that kunle brags alot.



Two weeks ago was Phil’s father’s birthday party, I was too busy and didn’t have time to see Kunle.
I promised him that I will come last week but I visited Uzo, her husband had car
accident and was in the hospital.

It was a difficult moment for Uzo my friend and I was glad to help in my own little way.
I called severally after then to check up on Uzo and she told me that her husband has been discharged and gradually bouncing back.

Kunle had asked me to come over to his crib and even sent money for transport which was huge.

I’m having fun but mostly trying to forget about Philip.
He is hardly around and doesn’t even notice me even when he is home.
I really tried shooting my shot many times but I’m always missing the target.

No matter how much I try to get him to see me he has never shown interest.

This few period that I have been hanging out with Kunle, atleast I have something to distract me from thinking of Philip.



The first day was okay, I drank moderately, eat and watch other people dance.
Kunle wanted us to dance but I wasn’t in the mood.
After one or two hours I told him I was leaving, he asked if he could drop me off with his car but I don’t want him to know where I stay.
I’m a worker in Philip’s house and I can’t entertain male friends.

Kunle may want to show up unexpectedly if he knows where I live and I lied to him that Philip is still my boyfriend and I’m only hanging out because he is not in town at the moment.
I took Uber home which Kunle gave me some money.

He asked me to hangout with him the following weekend and I obliged.
We hanged out and it was while hanging out he mentioned about me coming to visit him.
Kunle never stopped talking about the kind of important people he hangs out with.
His cars and how much he used in furnishing his house.
He filled my ears with all manners of information that I never asked for.



He probably thought that the way to every woman’s heart is money and all the things he was mentioning.

Yes, they are good things of life but I’m still not interested.

Things like this could have interest me in the past. I could have settle with him immediately but that would have been possible if I haven’t met Philip who is a perfect prince charming.

My mindset and attitude towards things changed drastically after meeting Philip.

I wanted a man like Chike, a well to do man, handsome and ready to take care of my excessive needs.
My desires were based on selfishness.
I was jealous and angry that Dammi of all people has the best of Life.
Money and a wealthy guy and she shuff me aside like a piece of trash, as if I don’t really exist.
Because she was no longer in my class of “poor people”.

I was going to get a man by all means and a well to do man not chewing gum boys.
It was this push that drove me go to the lounge where I met Philip through Chike.

I got drunk and lost my manners but Philip was still kind enough and took me to his house without dumping my wide mouth mannerless self in the street.

He was humble, down to earth despite how wealthy he was and also his parents.

That is why this saying “never judge a book by it’s cover” is very important.

I judged Philip wrongly and never for once did he brag or condemn me.

When I realized how important he was and still very humble i began trading self.

My orientation changed after then and I fell over hell for him.

Philip is a man like no other.
he stands out in the means of his friends.
Very handsome, homely, well brought up, humble, polite and accomodating.

He made me understand that men can also be very humble.
Camouflage that none will ever know that they have a penny to their names.



For the first time in many months I began to pray to God for a different thing. Not out of selfish but with all sincerity.
My prayer points changed totally.



Philip humbled my personality and without knowing made me a better person.

He came from a godly home, I usually hear them singing and praying upstairs during morning devotions.
Such act inspires me… alot.

His mother is the prayer warrior, his father is both a singer and a leader.

The man is hardly seen because he is either in his library studying or out of the house.

Philip is obviously in charge of his father’s companies and properties.

I only got to see Mr Kanu clearly during his birthday party that his family threw for him.
Philip has two sisters. One elder one younger.
The younger one was studying abroad and couldn’t come home.
But I got to see Philip’s elder sister Who was married with two kids and live with her husband abroad.

They traveled back to their base after few days.

Everyone of them is very humble despite how wealthy they are.

Looking at Kunle pointing out his worth to my face makes me want to poke.

Life has humbled me greatly through the help of Phil.
when I see people glowing in pride i shake my head pathetically for them.

Kunle probably thought he has all my attention with everything he has shown me but he doesn’t know that I’m not a bit move.
Going on a date twice and visiting him in his house was because the main man I wanted does not want me.
If Philip has given me a little green light I would have bank on that.

But he does even know if I exist except when he needs my attention over something.

Yes, Kunle maybe wealthy, good looking to some extent and entertaining but he is arrogant and proud. his pride stinks so bad.

“…See this too my queen, this chandelier cost me a fortune… but isn’t it beautiful…

I nodded without a word again.
All I did to everything he said was to smile and nod.

“… you are beautiful Keji. You are just my spec. I have had different women in the past, both white…I mean foreign sweet ladies and black sexy ladies, I must tell you that they enjoyed every bit of me. I promise you that you will enjoy me even more…I will spoil you Keji with so many good things. You will be traveling out as if you are visiting your backyard. I have the money and I will take care of you than your boyfriend ever did. That your boyfriend is too dull, he is not a happening guy at all. You need somebody in your life that will sample you to the world… somebody that will spoil you with all the good things of life. That guy you are dating is going to choke you with his “theory” and Mama’s boy nature. I don’t believe in such trash. I’m a free man and live my life to the fullest…I take care of my women too. Take a long look at me and my house. Poverty is a bastard and I will never be poor in my life. I came from a middle class home and I swear under my armpit that I will make it in life and I did. My family both parents and siblings disturbs me alot about money. They always want me to be sending money to them everytime but I’m not out for that. Is my money and I chose to do whatever I want to do with it… nobody tells me how to spend my money. I spend on my women, the ladies that gives me pleasure and flocks around me like flies. I select my women carefully…I don’t go for any how lady. That is why when I saw you at that wedding, I knew you will be mine. I wanted you right from the moment I set my eyes on you. having you fully is just a question of time. Is very rare…very hard for me to come across a lady that turns me down. You mentioned about my broken tooth, and I told you that my past girlfriends never cared or mind even if I have teeth at all because they were all taken care off. I was even surprised you mentioned it which I know is your way of telling me to leave you alone because your boyfriend was around. Most of my women are even attracted to me because of my broken tooth… hahahaha… you will be surprised… hahahahaha…

He began to laugh with his full mouth.

I rolled my eyes at all the boring tale that he was feeding my ears with.
He was stingy to his family but spend on outsiders especially on women.

Very nonsense talk that is not even funny.

Kunle and Dammi are just alike. Two stingy people.
One is excessively stingy even to her own friends while the other is stingy to his own family but lavish money around just to impress other people.
They are both preachers of “poverty is a bastard…I will never be poor in my life”.
Same set of people.

Kunle has filled my ear with too much talk already that I really want to be going.



I told him that his house is super nice and he is a great entertainer exactly my kinda man and I’m glad we finally met.



He laughed so loud as the sweet talk got to his brain.

I know his type and I have dated men like him in the past.
So I gave him enough praises with full smile plastered on my face.
But after the showers of praise I stood with my bag to announce that I will be leaving.
His face changed.

“…Baby… you can’t leave like that. Are you hungry… I can order for more fast food or do you want me to cook? I’m actually a great cook… many of my girlfriends can attest to that. What is your favorite, I will make it for you….

He moved closer to me, took my hands into his and kissed it.
I withdraw my hand immediately

“Thanks Kunle, I still have unfinished food… that you ordered. Although I will love to taste your cooking but that will be next time, I’m filled up already.

He smiled stupidly as he came to stand behind me, caressed my neck and down to my arm.
I felt something stroking me from behind and I knew exactly what it was.
His tiny manhood. This Kunle is mentally deluded.
So because of the little money he spent, brought me to his house and showed me all the beautiful things that can entice a lady, with all of this things he thinks he can get me to his bed.

“Guy shift back… what sort of disgusting thing is this that you think you are doing?

I pushed him away and faced him angrily.

“Baby, Why are you acting like a child? I know you also likes me…I love you too much already. Only your beauty alone can sweep any man off his feet. With all this your fine look I also want to know if you taste sweet. Not only in looks but also below…in bedroom likewise. you know what I mean right?

I gave a heavy sigh, shakes my head and started walking towards the door.

He rushed to block the door.

“Keji… Baby look at me, you can’t possibly leave me like this na. What do you want… mention it and it will be yours just please don’t leave.

“Kunle Ori e ti daru (you are mad)… very very mad. Look at me very well.. se mojo aridin ni ojure( do I look stupid to you) I’m not all those your materialistic girlfriends that falls cheaply into your bed after washing their head with how much you have and how you can buy the whole world with everyone in it…

I was getting irritated and angry at every passing minutes.

“I mabinu.. Keji. (Don’t be angry Keji)

“Mi binu oo( I’m not angry) I just want to go home. Se le ku…( Open the door)

I retorted back.

“You are angry… you need to calm down Keji. I really love you and ready to do anything for you. Anything at all… please, give me a chance.

I was quiet and he continued.

“…. I’m sorry I went overboard with what I feel for you. I don’t beg women because I can always get them but I’m begging you because you are special to me. I will make other ladies envious of you. You are my Sunshine and everything you see in here can be yours if you become fully mine…

I need to really calm down so that I can leave here in time.

” Kosi wahala, (no problem) I have heard what you said Kunle. Atleast let me think it through…I need to think about it first. I hate to rush things… please don’t rush me. Eventually, I will still be yours but I need time to think about it. I will give you a call tomorrow. Let me go home first…is already getting late. Thanks for everything…I almost overreacted…but I’m begining to get your point clearly….

“Yes, now you are talking. I meant no harm Keji. I just needed some body like you in my life. I’m happy that you understand me finally…

He said smiling and bent over to kiss me but I showed him my cheeks instead.

He opened the door and walked me to the gate with another ward of cash which I turned down surprised at myself.

I will never say no to a gift especially cash…a big amount coming from one of the big boys.
But I told him to keep it for next time. I have enough and don’t need it.

He persuaded but I pat his cheek gently with a smile and told him to keep it.

I shock myself with such actions.
Infact this days I keep surprising myself in a strange way.

I needed money.
I sent fifty thousand to Uzo last week after her husband hospital bills continued rising. She didn’t ask for money but I can feel her pain when she spoke of how hospital bills was eaten deeply into their pockets

“Tobiloba needs a correction surgery and that alone cost a fortune Keji. My daughter is still little and can’t be fatherless. The car is in a wreck, the bills continued to rise everyday. Please include us in your prayers…we need a miracle at this stage.

Uzo said in anguish. I knew I needed to do something. I was owning Dammi but hers can wait.

I sent fifty thousand to Uzo and she was very happy.
She cried like a baby over the phone.

Tobi, Uzo’s husband was discharged after two weeks and she called to let me know.

I obviously needed money but not the kind Kunle was offering.
Money to entice me into his bed and by tomorrow he will claim he spent so much on me.

Kunle is very manipulative, I knew he won’t let me leave which is why I applied wisdom.
He is very disgusting to even think I will fall for his sweet tongue.

My foolish self could have fallen. the foolish me before I met Philip could have decided to date Kunle for fun and for money but not again, gonna those years. The foolish me before I clock thirty is no more. Meeting Philip change everything and I feel so very proud of myself with some of the things I thought I can’t do or tolerate and surprisingly doing it and even more.

I went home. It was almost 8pm when I arrived home.

As I was getting into the gate Philip was equally driving in.
Not with his usual car, more like a sport car and he was on face cap too.

The security guard opened the gate and he drove in. When he saw me he horned twice and I waved at him as he drove past me towards his garage.

I can’t stay outside till 10pm, that was among the house rules which applies to all staffs.

I’m happy that I didn’t stay more than the usual or get into any trouble.

I was going to my quarter when i heard my name.

I turned and saw Philip.

“Good evening boss”

I greeted. He was very handsome in his track suit, face cap and sneakers.
Hope I didn’t do anything wrong this one he is approaching me

“Good evening Keji. I have always told you to address me as Philip… please, no more boss.

I smiled and said.

“Alright Philip. I’m just used to it just like other staffs.

“How was your day? And hope it was super cool like mine…

He ask while smiling.
I laughed shyly like a virgin girl.
I felt very happy that Philip was actually asking me how my day went unlike him

“Yes, my day was great. You went for a run or some sports…?

“I’m glad your day went well. Yeah… I actually had all evening golf at my dad’s fun club… with few elderly friends. It was fun though. My Dad is still there with his friends. His driver will bring him home whenever he’s ready. He talked me into playing with his friends and those old folks are full of life… hahahaha…

He laughed, and the sound was like a Melody to my soul. He felt alive and was very happy.

I even began to laugh too. I wanted him to keep talking and so I began to press him further so that he can continue talking about his day.
But Philip is one hell of an unpredictable person.

“I will leave you to go and refresh. good night Keji.

“, Goodnight Philip”

He turned and started walking away. I didn’t move an inch as I stood watching him.
I wondered why I was standing and watching his back as he walked away. I knew he won’t turn back because he has never turned to look at me before.
So I confidently stood watching him.

Suddenly he turned, yes…he actually turned.
He turned back to look at me and I was still standing at the same spot.
He paused and shouted from where he stood.

“Is everything alright… Keji?

“Yes, i…I was picking my door key that fell on the ground…

I lied just to cover up my reasons of standing at the same spot and staring at him.
He waved and I waved back.

I quickly brought out my key from my hand bag, rushed and opened the door before going in.

I was just happy for unknown reason.

Kunle almost spoilt my day but Philip just refresh it with his sweet presence.

I will sleep well tonight.

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MORENIKEJI.
Episode 9.
By AMAH’S HEART.

We had a nice time and before I left I went to Dammi to let her know that I was leaving and to congratulate her once again.

Philip was talking with Kwame, one of their Ghanaian friend.
as I was going over to the car to wait for Philip, Kunle came out from nowhere and started walking with me.
He was going over to the parking side like I was.

He asked if he can have my number atleast to call and say hello once in a while since we are both from the same tribe but I refused.
I told him that my boyfriend will not be pleased with such idea.

He persisted and refused to go until I give him the number.
I got to where Philip parked his car and waited.

I have to stand beside the car and wait since I’m not with the key.

“Instead of standing by your boyfriend’s car, come let’s sit together in mine and have a little more chat before he comes. Is not a gentleman like for me to leave you standing here alone…. night is already approaching. And your man could have given you the car key so that you sit inside and wait for him.

I ignored him and began thinking of a way to offend him so that he will leave me alone.

“This your broken front tooth isn’t making you a bit attractive for me. I’m a lover of good dentals and yours isn’t in line at all…

I didn’t mean what I said, Kunle looks good and his front teeth isn’t that bad at all but this dude needs to leave me alone.

I don’t want Philip that I have been fighting hard to get and praying that he finds me appealing, I don’t want him to come back and see me with Kunle talking again.
That may discourage him or makes him wave me aside.

Some men supposed to respect a lady and stop pushing too hard when she says she’s not interested.

After describing his tooh he wasn’t a bit offended, instead he started laughing before saying.

“Please try looking past the broken tooth. I know is not good to behold but I’m glad is not more than this. Let me tell you a story. Growing up I used to like soft drinks, I was around 16-17years when this happened I’m used to it. Is more than fifteen years already. I and my friends then went for a party, we were served a bottle of mineral each. While holding onto our unopened drinks we waited for opener. I love minerals and my patients was already running out while waiting for my drink to be opened. I have used my teeth on several occasions to open bottle drinks in the past so I decided to use my teeth. I discovered it was so tight, I tried harder and that was how my front tooth shattered leaving me with what you see now. Hahahaha! My friends will make jokes with it in the past and I will feel offended but with time I even forgot that I have such. None of my girlfriends in the past complained about it but if you want me to visit the dentist for a refilling I will be glad to do anything for you… my queen.

I saw Philip coming. It was obvious that kunle wasn’t ready to leave.
I quickly called out my number to him.

As he turned to leave Philip was already few feet away.

I watched as he went to his car, a Highlander fine blue Jeep.

Philip apologies for keeping me waiting before getting into the car.
I noticed that kunle didn’t drive off immediately, he waited for us to drive out first.
As Philip started the car and drove out, Kunle horned twice and Philip responded with his own horn.

” He obviously wants you Keji. I totally understand what you acted back there, I don’t know much about Kunle except through Chike but I guess he’s a nice guy…

He said while driving.
“But I want you Phil”
I didn’t say that out loud, only to my self.

Why can’t he understands that I only have eyes for him and nobody else.
Not even Kunle or any other man can make me feel the way Phil makes me feel.
As for Kunle, I don’t care if he is a nice guy, rich, famous or same tribe with me.
the only person that has given me sleepless nights is the man sitting beside me.
Why can’t Philip understand, why can’t he looks at me the way other men does.
With love or lust I don’t care.
He should look at me with desires in his lovely eyes.

Could it be that he is into a serious relationship and well committed to his woman.

“Thanks for your understanding at what happened back there with Kunle. I just wanted him to leave me alone. I apologise for bringing you into my little drama. I’m really glad you took no offense.

He nooded with a smile without looking at me.

He talked about Chike and Dammi’s wedding and how smooth the whole thing went.
He was obviously happy with his friend

“Have ever thought of getting married some day? like are you into any serious relationship that will eventually lead to marriage…

I asked without thinking but quickly apologize for asking him personal question.

… you can choose to ignore that. I… have forgotten that you are still my boss….

He began to laugh and I joined him.

He looked at me while still laughing before returning his focus on the road.

“Yes…I was into a relationship but she went for her master degree abroad and our communication and bonding began to die off gradually. Most times I call she is either too tired, reading, rushing out or busy with one thing or the other. And I also have my own business to run and when she calls I’m either in the middle of work which I will promise to call back but if I calls back she gives me this discouraging tone. I guess she needed time for herself and I’m giving her all the time she needs…

I don’t know if I should be happy because he’s half single or whole single or worried because is obvious he loves this girl.

“I’m sorry about that…

I said and I meant it.

“There’s nothing to be sorry about Keji. I’m totally fine. My Dad usually say to me that whatever is not meant to be….heaven won’t approve it no matter how humanly possible we try but whatever is meant to be will eventually happen…

I nooded in agreement.

I was expecting him to ask if I’m also in a relationship so that I can shout “very very single and searching”
But he didn’t ask and I didn’t bother telling him. That may appear too forward.

We arrived home and I thanked him for the ride before going over to my quarters.
When I turned back to look at him he was already walking into the main building without bothering to look at me.

As I lay in bed that night, I was almost giving up trying to make Philip notice how much I want to be in his life.

A call from a strange number interrupted my thoughts.
I angrily answered.

“Hello my Queen… Keji, this is Kunle… I’m just calling to know if you arrived home safe. Hope you are good…

I almost ended the call but I have been very rude to him and felt bad for making a harsh statement with his broken tooth which he still didn’t mind.

“I’m fine Kunle, how about you… did you arrive safe?

He gladly said he did.
He wanted to continue chatting over the phone but I told him that i wanted to sleep. I quickly ended the call.

I resumed work the following day.
I was a bit moody and tries to avoid Ijeoma at all cost.

I did whatever they asked of me and retired to my quarters immediately I finish for the day.

I try to avoid running into Philip, maybe if I stop seeing him I will be able to forget him.

For days I was cold towards everyone.

“I’m already thirty, I dreaded it so much but here I was. “Thirty and very single”

Dammi is married, Uzo is also married with a baby girl.
My Friends are all ahead, happily married and living their best life while I’m still trying to figure out my life.

I may appear hard and difficult physically but I also deserves a cuddle, a love note and nice date with the man I truly loves.

Kunle continued calling, he send in several chats of how he can’t stop thinking about me.
He said he knows that I’m in a relationship but still wanted me to know how he feels about me right from the first time he set his eyes on me.

All I did was to say “thank you” for the long epistle on how he loves me and will want to see me again.

He wasn’t discouraged as he continued pestering my life.

Philip has a visitor one evening, he sat with the lady by the pool side.

Ijeoma gave me food with drink to go and serve them.
I almost said “NO” but I remembered how much i needed this job.

I took the tray of fruit salad, grilled turkey in salmon sauce and smoothy to them.

The girl was laughing at whatever Philip said. She tapped his hand in the process of laughing and I almost dropped the tray on her head.

“Why is she stylishly touching his hand?

I said to myself before dropping the tray on the table.

They were still talking when I dropped the tray, I felt unnoticed.

I looked at Phil, he was talking while looking from the pool to the lady opposite him.
While the lady was staring at him all over with her full attention.

I started moving away she called me back.
“Get me a chilled bottle water…

I looked at her with anger forming on my chest.
She couldn’t even add “please”

Philip turned as I was about walking away and said.

“Keji please bring chilled water for my friend…Lola.

I nooded with a smile as I walked away.
I love the way he mentioned my name and said the whole thing.
Very pleasing to my hearing.

“Lola” so she is also Yoruba? Very disrespectful lady.
If she is this close to Philip which means Phil isn’t tribalistic or racists.

I later brought the water but “Aunty” Lola complains that it wasn’t cold enough.

“Sho gbo Yoruba? (Hope you understand Yoruba) Ko tutu rara” (is not cold at all)

She asked me to go and bring another, I went and brought another water.
Lola complained again that is too cold, more than the one I brought before.

Philip didn’t say anything, I walked away and retuned with another that is not so cold.

“, This one is not really cold. Since your name is Keji I guess you are Yoruba, I came down to your level and communicated in Yoruba because not everyone understands my British tongue… yet you didn’t grab. I meant something that is neither lukewarm or cold. Something a little bit more than room temperature. Hmmm…i guess you don’t understand my British accent. Most househelps finds it difficult to understand and communicate in good English but, no problem… let me manage the water like that…

I wanted to reply her but I thought of my job.
If not how important this Job is to me, I would have put Lola in her place.

Philip replied her.

“Keji is not a maid Lola…she is a full learned staff here.

She waved her hand to the air and replied Phil with

“Whatever”

I walked away and rounded up for the day before retiring to my quarters.

Kunle called again and with that vexation on my chest I decided to speak with Kunle calmly and even laughed at his dry jokes.
He asked if he can come and and take me out and I agreed, I told him by weekend.

I can’t come and kill myself over Philip although I still wants him very much but he obviously doesn’t want me.

Let me leave him with his so called fake British accent Lola with her ugly looking wig and fat lips like fifty naira ponmo (cow skin)her bad attitude stink like iru (locust beans). Nonsense!

Sometimes I wonder if is better to be with the one that loves you rather than the one you truly loves.
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MORENIKEJI.
Episode 8.
By the writer of my colourless rainbow

 

 

I got ready very early because he told me that he will be leaving around 7am.

He is one of the groomsmen and didn’t want to arrive late on his friends day.

He was in his car already when i joined him.
I needed to make sure that my makeup is top notch.
As I joined him in no time he looked at me in a very loving way.

We didn’t have much to talk about as he quietly drove on.
He picks his questions carefully and I pick my answers too so that I won’t sound offensive.
He was still my boss after all and can give me a sack letter if I do anything that he doesn’t agrees with.

We finally arrived at the place.
Chike and Dammi lodged in the same hotel but different wings with their friends.

While I went to Join Dammi, Philip went to Chike’s.

Dammi and her girls were almost ready and was about leaving for church.

Her wedding gown, shoes and other accessories were breath taking.
The make up was lovely too on her.

They were fixing her veil when I stepped in and went to sit beside her.
She saw me and quickly said.

“I almost thought you were not coming…if not for one thing I could have said you were jealous of me. How do you explained about missing my bridal shower? Even after I informed you that Chike has paid for it all. You still refused to show up. There could be only one explanation to all of it which I have already summed up in my head. Is very okay to be jealous, not everyone is lucky to end up with a man..a nice one at that. Keji, you missed a whole lot of opportunities with men and now you are bitter and sad. Sometimes we think we can have it all but the truth is we can’t…. Maybe when you stop with the jealousy then maybe better things will start happening…

I wasn’t offended. I smiled and said.

“Today is your day and I’m very happy for you. Enough of my little problem Dammi. I’m sorry I couldn’t make it to your shower. I wanted to but I just got this job which I already explained to you in our chat and I really can’t trade it. I do want a man like Chike but I’m more after making money and regaining my self worth. Enough of me… today is all about you and you look really pretty by the way…

She smiled and said.

“Yeah, you can say that again. Chike usually say I’m one of the most beautiful lady he has ever come across. But, wait oo so Keji you are working as a house help… you of all people? When I saw your chat and you explained that you have started work and the nature of your job, i was in great doubt. Working as a cook and kitchen assistance is just like another name for a house girl job. I can’t believe in my widest dream that you will stoop so low to accept such a ridiculous job offer. With your class and every thing Keji…? I will have more to ask you after my wedding…

I smiled and said.

” I really do not care about the title of the Job or the description, if is legal and pays well then I’m in. Leave Behind, porsh, class or beauty aside. There’s this inner satisfaction and joy when I’m working for my money and not waiting on any man to do me that favor. Today is about you not me Dammi. Keep the rest of the question for after.

“That’s true, today is about me… don’t come and steal my shine…

I laughed out as she rolled her eyes at me.
Everyone was ready and we all moved to church for the main thing.

Dammi and her girls, her two cousin, a sister and two other upcoming girls.
She didn’t go for big girls. just younger ladies that she won’t have to spend much on.
Dammi wouldn’t want to spend so much on their dress despite that Chike gave her money for everything which includes the bridesmaids dresses.
Dammi must have gotten something cheaper for them and pocket the rest of the money.
I know what she was capable of.

I’m glad she didn’t includes me because she knows my standard.
if it was for her everyone of them would have paid to get into the train.

I sat on the front pew because we’re among the first to arrive church.
From where I sat I can see everything.

I saw Philip. Oh he was really handsome in his suit and tie.
His had a nice haircut, beautiful nose shape, fine chin, well carved bear, a round shape mustache that looks so ordinary yet unique, his eyes shot far right into my heart. His smile was infectious and I can’t help smiling from where I sat.
He looks outstanding among the groomsmen and stands out with his appearance.
Maybe others are also good looking, especially one that has been looking towards my side but I can’t be distracted by any of them.
My eyes was focused on only one man.
I still wish Phil will be my own Chike.

One of the groomsmen was staring at my direction but I don’t want to give him a green light because I’m not even close to being interested.
He’s okay, a fine man too no doubt but please, I don’t want and I refused to look at him so that he won’t be encouraged.

I was not paying much attention to Dammi and Chike as the officiating priest went on with the marriage ritual.
My whole focus was on Philip who did not bothered to look at my end.

I wish he will look at me with the way one of the groomsmen was staring at me with desires in his eyes.

“You may now kiss the bride”

The priest said to the couples. They lock lips and everyone cheered.

I clapped loudly because it has now become official.
my friend Dammi is married.
She has become Mrs Chike.
I left every bitterness and was really happy for her.
Everyone deserves to be happy with the one they love.
Dammi has a lot of shortcomings but she have not had much to smile about until God sent Chike on her way.

She deserves every love and happiness that life offers and I wish her the very best in her matrimonial home.

I’m sincerely happy for her and Chike. He loves her and her shortcomings and that is how it supposed to be.

Let me tell you a story about Dammi.

Dammi used to be in an abusive relationship, she started squatting with her man after her misunderstanding with her elder brother who she supposed to be staying with.

Her ex insults and beat her at the slightest provocation.

I met Dammi in school back then and she was my course mate.

She always wanted to feel among which makes her tags along with me and gum to my side like super glue.

After school was over, we went our separate ways untill she calls me one day to tell me about her ordeal.
She loves this guy and didn’t want to leave him.
I told her to leave her ex before he disfigures her or even kill her.

She complains of not having anywhere to stay if she leaves which is why she continues to suffer in silent.

I told her whenever she makes up her mind my house was open for her.

After a month she was still finding it difficult until the guy brought in another woman and kicked her out.

She was stranded and have to call me.

I took her in and started packaging her, teaching her how to dress and how to makeup.
At a point I hated it because she sometimes gets on my nerves but I swallowed everything up.
I can’t possibly push her into the Street or back to her abusive boyfriend.

She stayed home without a job and I have to foot the bills for more than a year.

She later settled her differences with her brother who she was previously staying with before the disagreement which made her to start staying with her ex but Dammi refused to move back to him.

She stayed with me and i bought things that she uses, cream, soap and even sanitary pad and medicine if she is not feeling too well.
I used to be harsh on her especially when I return from work and she hasn’t clean the house because she was busy watching movies from morning till night.

I dislike her attitude sometimes, I also noticed she is not much of a giver.

I encouraged her to go and look for job but she goes out everyday and return with negatives stories.

I started speaking to friends concerning vacancies and she was later called to resume at a big printing press as secretary.

It was while she was working there she met the abroad guy who sweeps her off her feet.
At first we mistook Chike as one who wants to “chop and clean mouth” unserious type that was after Dammi’s pant but he proved us wrong.

It baffles me that such a big boy will want Dammi.
Even Dammi was shocked when he continued calling her after he traveled back to London.

When he returned he was certain that he wanted Dammi to be his wife and without wasting time, he surprised her with the engagement ring.

Dammi story changed after meeting Chike.
She moved out to her own apartment paid and furnished by Chike.

Ever since she vowed that she will never be poor in her life.
She saves every penny and tighten her fist in giving out unnecessarily.

Today she finally got married to Chike and I’m happy for her and also prayed my own Chike locates me soon.

With the way I was shining back then and having different men in my life, I thought I will be in my husband house before I clock thirty.
But I’m already thirty and there’s no serious man to call mine.
The one I want doesn’t even want me.

I also thought I will get married before Dammi because she was dull, not really beautiful, doesn’t know how to dress and not so flexible.
But her beauty, flexibility and sharpness came out in full the moment she met Chike.
Everything about Dammi changed.

Here is Dammi’s life story and I’m glad I was part of it for good.

It was picture time and we all went to take pictures with the couples.

“Hi, I’m Kunle. I have been watching you and I must confess that you are really beautiful….

It was one of the groom’s guy that was staring at me earlier.

“I’m Morenikeji”

I said and he exclaimed happily.

“Omo Yoruba ni o.(she is even a Yoruba girl) Omo iya mi. (My mother’s child) I almost thought you were sent down from another planet… I’m happy that I found my own missing rib. Should I go straight to the priest and ask him to wed us right away without wasting time because is obvious we are meant for each other…or do we start with a date first and get to know each other more before proceeding to the altar…?

He said smiling and exposing his broken front tooth.
Kunle is good looking, rich, funny, same tribe and speaks same dialect but I still don’t fancy him.

He was talking none stop and I was getting tired.
I looked over at Philip he was taking pictures with Chike.

He was smiling and subconsciously I started smiling too.
Kunle thought it was what he said that is making me smile he began to talk even more loudly.

Philip was done with pictures, he look towards me and our eyes met.
He smiled and started walking towards me.
My heart started beating. I hope Kunle will not spoil this opportunity for me.
I thought of what to say so that he leaves because the main man is coming.

“I have a boyfriend…yes…my boyfriend is com…ming…

I finally said.
Kunle looks back and saw Philip.

“He is your boyfriend…? Mheennn…he is damn Lucky to have you but I will be more lucky if you were mine….

Philip walked up to us and before he could say anything Kunle gave a surprised Philip a handshake before saying

” Guy…so you are the lucky one to my sister’s heart…? Nice one man. make sure you cherish her dearly because I will be watching like a hawk to snatch her away if you leave any space…

I crawled up in my guts and wanted to disappear like thin air

Philip who was still smiling, nooded to what Kunle said. He turned and looked at me with questions in his eyes but I remained still.
He later said to Kunle.

“Thanks man. I will do just that and make sure I leave no room for intruder.

He turned to me and said.

“Bae come let’s take some pictures before heading home except you will like some party jellof rice before we start going home…? Anything you want I’m here for you… let’s go.

He took my hands into his after thanking Kunle again.

I was shocked that Philip was playing along with the whole thing.
He actually took my hand into his warm palm before walking away from Kunle.

I started wishing is all real and not him playing the card that I started just to dismiss Kunle.
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I followed him while thinking of a perfect explaination to give him after.

 

 

Tbc…..

Bad Boy’s Baby
[The new girl next door]

Written By Kebby NG

Episode 13

 

 

Chris’s POV
I took a step in but was stopped by Charlie’s voice.

“Chris” he called in a whisper and I looked at him.

He beckoned on me to come over and I wondered why he was behaving that way.

I shut the door slowly and went to meet him.

He took me downstairs to the sitting room.

“Your car, I think your car is behaving strange. Its needs servicing else we won’t be able to make use of it or we might get into an accident if we make use of it” he said making me surprised.

“You called me because you were suspecting that my car is faulty Charlie? Are you for real man? Let the engineers do their work then or have you haven’t we have personal engineers that helps repair our cars?” I questioned and he became confused.

“Hey, you’re acting weird. Why did you call me like that? As if you were whispering so no one else will hear you or what?”

“You aren’t chase, I could have called the doctors for you” I said and turned to leave but he blocked my way.

“Come on, Chris, you have to check the car out yourself and beside I’m bored and need company” he insisted making a pitiful face.

“The engineers will check it, they no better and when did I suddenly started keeping you company?”

“You can go to a club or hotel to keep yourself busy man, I have something important to do now” I replied and made to leave again but he held my arm and started dragging me outside.

“Charlie, Charlie? What are you doing? Stop pulling me” I hushed but he continued and we got outside.

There was a bottle of drink in the bonnet of one of my mom’s car and he picked it up and gave it to me.

“Here take” he offered and squeeze it into my hand.

“I don’t understand this anymore, Charlie. I don’t understand your sudden change of attitude” I complained.

“Don’t worry, it won’t be that long. Lemme go get more bottles from inside” he replied and left.

I raised the bottle up to the brim of my lips and sipped from it.

Weird.

 

Charlie’s POV
I got to the fridge and took out three different cans of alcoholic drink.

You must be wondering why I did that.

I did it because I no he’ll surely ruin my plans.

After Chase must have finished with her, I want to be the second to screw her.

Chris might go in to chase’s room and find her, he might decide to do something foolish which will spoil my plans so its actually for my benefit.

I chuckled softly and went back outside.

Its not easy confusing someone like Chris.

He deserves to be a cop with that act of his. He suspects things easily.

I got outside and found out that he has finished the drink I gave him so I opened one of the canned alcohol and gave it to him.

Lemme try to bring up a conversation so he’ll be fully convinced.

 

Natalia’s POV
I watched as his mouth moved.

I originally wanted to pay attention but my eyes mistakenly went to his cute red lips and I couldn’t move my eyes away again.

Sh*t! I can’t even hear a word his saying right now, I mean I can’t comprehend a word his saying even if I know his talking.

The sound of his tone, his voice is so magical.

Is he a musician or what? Seems I’m just getting to notice all his cute attributes.

No wonder Mona likes him a lot.

Why didn’t I look at him very well the first day.

Oh I was so tired and ignored him and I wasn’t even interested in knowing him then but now everything seems to be changing.

His damn cute and I can’t kept my eyes off him.

I don’t no why tho.

“Do you understand?” I heard him ask loudly with his eyes focused on the book.

“Yes” I replied unconsciously.

“Alright that’s good” he said and closed the textbook.

I was still looking at him.

“Natalia?” I heard him call loudly and I blinked and stood up immediately.

“Of course, I’ll get going now” I cooed and started searching for the books I came with.

Where are they? I thought flipping other things on the table and my hands mistakenly touched his.

Our eyes locked and we starred at ourselves for minutes and just as if we were being ordered we both flinched and shifted away from each other at the same time.

“I’m sorry” I heard him apologize.

“No no need, I’ll just get going then” I said nervously and took my paper and headed out of his room.

He followed me from behind and we got downstairs to the sitting room.

 

Chris’s POV
I was still in the garage, Charlie has left to get another drink since he insisted I stayed with him.

I was still there when the sitting room door opened and the person I least expected to see there came out followed by chase.

What??

I flinched and got down from the car I was sitting on

 

Episode 14

 

Chris’s POV
“Hey, stop” I called out to them but I was too late because Natalia already stepped out from the gate and chase has locked it.

I stood blocking his part.

“Didn’t you hear me calling? How come the new neighbour is here?” I questioned.

“Well, she’s my classmate” he replied flatly and made to walk pass me but I blocked his way again.

“I know she’s your classmate but how come she’s here and what did she come here for?” I asked.

 

“For studies” he replied and walked pass me.

Charlie came out with two cans and looked at the gate.

“Has she left?” He asked chase who was now on the stairs.

“Yea and don’t try what you did again, please” he said.

“Wait, what’s going on? Charlie you knew the blonde was here? Is that why you prevented from going into chase room?” I inquired.

“Obviously” he replied and turned.

“Now, that’s she’s gone lemme go back to watching my match, you can do whatever you want now” Charlie said and left.

I scoffed as I stood watching them.

Seriously? Can’t believe chase brought a girl into his room then is it really real? Does he like her?

Lemme go ask now that no one is gonna hold me back.

 

 

Chase’s POV
I got into my room and picked up my headphone.

I put them on and sat on my study chair.

A smile curled up my face as I looked at the chair beside me.

She was sitting right there beside me minutes ago.

Its just unbelievable.

Totally unbelievable.

 

I closed my eyes as I vibe to the music playing into my ear.

I didn’t no when Chris got into my room.

It was when he removed the headphone from me that I realized he was there.

He must be here to ask more questions regarding Natalia.

Its weird honestly, really weird but I aren’t telling him a thing.

“You, do you like her?” He questioned immediately I stood up to look at him.

I gasped as my eyes widened in shock.

“What do you mean?” I asked acting like I don’t understand what he was talking about.

“The new girl – Natalia. Do you like her?” He asked again.

 

“Why…why do you ask? I don’t understand you” I replied still playing dumb.

“I’m gonna tell mom that her lovely son brought a girl home and into his room and guess what? I’m gonna add a lot of lies while telling her.”

“Do you wanna hear them? I’m gonna tell her that I heard….”

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk alright, so just stop” I cut him in and he smiled satisfied.

“Now, do you like her?” He asked again and I hesitated for a while.

“No, I don’t” I replied and he starred at me more keenly.

 

“Hmm are you sure?” He asked suspiciously.

“Yes, I don’t seriously” I replied and heard him sigh.

He coughed after sighing and stepped back.

“Good of you and i hope aren’t lying chase. Good of you” he smiled and turned to leave but I stopped him.

“Why..why are you asking? Do you have interest in her?” I questioned.

He turned back and smiled again.

“That shouldn’t concern you chase. Continue with your music” he cooed and left.

“But…”I made to say but concluded that its pointless.

Now, why is he asking?

My brother is very smart he might find out that I lied.

Hope his not planning anything dangerous anyways.

 

 

Natalia’s POV
Few hours after I returned from chase house.

I stayed in my room and couldn’t help but smile.

I really like him or don’t I?

Well, I think this is the second time I’m liking someone.

The first person is a devil. He just wanted to use me and I foolishly fell into his trap but it wasn’t that easy to find out the truth tho.

His just too cunning reasons why I don’t like that guy named Chris or whatever.

He just looks cunning despite his looks.

I heard car hones and jumped down from the bed and went down.

Mom came out of her car and I rushed to meet her.

 

“Mom” I called surprised to see her.

I didn’t expect to see her now.

“Mom, why are you here?” I called when I’d gotten closer to her.

“Do you remember my sister that died two years ago?” She asked.

“Um..yes, what about her?” I questioned in curiosity.

“Well, her husband is gonna be travelling so he asked that their only daughter who is also your age stays with us” she explained.

“What? You mean the wicked witch is gonna be staying with us from now on?” I asked.

“Yes dear, I’m gonna be picking her up from the airport tomorrow. Its good actually because you guys will become friends and will be inseparable” she cooed and I scoffed.

“Mom, you are not serious, are you? There is no way we can ever become friends” I said.

“Well, you’ll have to find a way. Go arrange the spare room fast” she ordered and left.
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I stood in shock watching her.

Mom must be kidding me.

 

 

TBC

11/12

Episode 11

 

 

Chase’s POV
I kept starring at her unable to look away even tho I knew she caught me.

“So chase, can you show me around after lunch?” She suddenly asked.

“Yea sure” I replied and sipped from my cup of milk.

Those naughty ladies were starring at us.

I wish I could just pluck their eyes out.

Even the bit*h at Drake’s house party was there throwing glances at us occasionally.

The door to the canteen made a sound and I looked up to see someone that looks like Chris walking out.

“So, can we go now?” She asked and I turned and looked at her.

“Yea, lemme pay for these” I referred to the meal we had.

I made to stand but she held me back by touching my hand.

Her skin felt so soft against mine.

“I’ll pay for both, its my way of saying thank you” she smiled.

“No no, its not proper at all. I should be the one paying please let me do that. Its kinda of embarrassing to allow you pay” I insisted.

“Um..really? Okay I’ll be the one to pay next time” she said.

Next time? Will there be a next time? I thought to myself.

“Alright then, I’ll go ahead now” I cooed with my heart beating fast.

Her soft hand left my skin and I left to pay.

I got back after paying and she followed me out.

“So, where should I take you now?” I asked even if I wasn’t supposed to.

I’m just feeling so weird. This is the first time this is actually happening to me.

Me being so close to a girl, this is the damn first time.

“I think places like, the basketball court, the swimming pool, the field and places like that” she replied walking really close to me.

“Yea right”I replied and she clasped her hands together.

“Its nice that we live together, I have you if anything at all happens right?” She smiled and looked at me and I nervously nodded.

“Yea right” I replied.

 

I took her to the basketball court as she requested and so many other places.

She was just exclaiming and giggling making me smile at her act.

She’s just so cute – unbelievably cute.

“I never knew Top hill had such beautiful places tho I heard its one of the best schools. I thought its alone silly things that happens here.”

“I never even imagined to meet someone so cool as you. Thank you for showing me around, chase”she beamed as we headed back to class because the lunch break was okay.

“You think?” I asked.

“Yes, I met one creepy guy this morning, I thought its only his type that’s here” she replied and I chuckled.

Creepy indeed? I thought.

We got to class and entered.

We are to have further maths but the teacher isn’t around since he hasn’t arrived.

He arrives early but today I don’t think his gonna come since its already few minutes late.

I sat down and she sat down beside me.

The students were still starring at us and I understand why today’s own is quite different.

Its because of Natalia.

I know what they are all thinking.

I don’t roll with girls at all. I find most of them disgusting.

I started hating them when they started sneaking up me with their love letters.

I could always see love letters in my school bag, locker, desk, they could even send another guy to pass the letter to me.

Its just so so annoying so I stayed away from all of them till date.

“Um..chase” I heard her call.

“Yes” I replied and looked at her.

“Why isn’t the teacher here?” She asked with worried ness.

“I think he is not available” I replied and she pouted.

“I can’t believe I’ll be missing a lesson on my first day. I really wanna learn further maths, I really don’t no that subject and don’t have anyone to teach me” she kept saying.

“Um..lemme teach you then” I said before I could stop myself.

I didn’t like the face she was making, it was tearing my heart apart to see her that way.

She looked at me immediately.

“You..you’ll teach me?” She asked and I nodded.

“Oh my goodness! Thanks a lot, you’re so so cool” she hollered and everyone that wasn’t starring turned and looked at us.

“So, should I come over to your house then? You live at the next house to mine right?” She questioned and I gulped.

Geez, I meant to explain things to her here, but can I refuse her?

“Um…yea” I stuttered a bit.

“Today? Should it be today?” She asked clearly excited.

“Yes, if..you want” I replied and she exclaimed again and laughed.

“You’re the best chase, really? You’re cool” she laughed and I found myself blushing.

I took my gaze down to avoid her finding out.

So, if she’s really gonna be coming over then I’ll be in a room with her.

Just the both of us.

Geez!

 

 

Episode 12

 

Charlie’s POV

I was sitting in the sitting room with my legs on the table watching a football match.

We came back a bit late all thanks to Chris.

And speaking about Chris he has been a bit off. He didn’t speak throughout our journey from school but chase on the other hand seemed happy tho his always in his room.

Well, I’m just here all by myself until I heard a knock at the door.

I stood up and went to answer the door. I opened the door and became surprised at the person at the door.

She also looked surprised on seeing me.

I smiled immediately.

She is coming on her own when we seriously need her.

I especially need my d**k inside her p***y which I bet will be sweet.

“You..you live here?” She questioned and I smiled more broadly.

“Come in” I said stepping out of the way.

Damn! I don’t wanna know why she’s here but my main target is to have her.

She hesitated a bit before coming in.

She came in and stood at a corner.

“So, the beautiful princess charming in here” I cooed and smiled while moving closer to her.

She started moving backward as I moved towards her but that didn’t make me stop.

“You…what are you doing? I aren’t here for you” she said with a fearful voice.

“Relax baby, I promise not to be too hard on you” I smiled mischievously.

“I don’t understand you please stop coming closer” she stuttered a bit and reached the wall.

She looked back and found out that she couldn’t move back anymore.

“What are you doing?” She asked when I continued moving closer to her.

“I’m not doing anything so calm down” I tried calming her down.

“Please just move back alright? Its getting stuffy” she said again but I didn’t listen.

I got so close to her that I might enter her if care is not taken.

“Charlie?” I heard a familiar voice call from the behind as I was about to touch her blond hair.

“F**k!” I groaned when she escaped from me immediately due to the distraction.

She ran and went to stand behind him.

“Chase? Why are you down?” I asked inserting my fingers into my trouser pockets totally forgetting about the football match.

“What were you doing to her?” He asked his voice mixed with groans.

“I aren’t doing anything, I’m just welcoming her since she’s here but she looks really scared.”

“I don’t no why she’s scared tho. Its not as if I’m putting on a criminal mask” I lied and heard him scoff.

“But you haven’t replied my own questions chase. What are you doing downstairs? Aren’t you supposed to be in your room listening to music?” I asked.

“I came to see if she had arrived, please don’t scare her anymore’ he rolled his eyes and turn to her.

“Are you okay? Hope he didn’t hurt you anywhere” chase said to her and she looked at me and nodded negatively.

“Alright, let’s go up to my room then” he added and they left.

Your room? Hmm is he becoming like us too? I chuckled at the thought and went to sit down.

So, his gonna be screwing her? Hope he makes her scream hard, I thought again and laughed this time.

 

Chase’s POV
I took her up to my room and we sat down in front of my study table.

Immediately I got home I had to rearrange my room to look more beautiful.

Hope to impress her with it.

I waited nervously in my room for long and decided to go down to continue waiting for her since she’s gonna be passing through the sitting room.

Don’t want any of my brothers speaking to her.

I got down and met the biggest shock. Was Charlie trying to cuddle her or what?

Well, thank goodness I got her away from him safely but she looks a bit annoyed about it.

“Hey Nat, I’m sorry about his character” I apologized and she smiled but I noticed it was a forced smile.

I feel bad because she’s annoyed but what can I do? Charlie is my brother and his older than I am.

I can’t guarantee he won’t do worse a second time.

Maybe I won’t allow her come a second time before Chris tries his own.

“Your room is so beautiful and its smells like you” she said after a long pause.

“Thanks” I mumbled still feeling bad.

“So let’s start with the further maths question. Did you bring the textbook?” I asked and she gasped.

“Oh my! That didn’t occur to me chase, I’m so sorry, maybe I should go back and bring it” she said and made to stand up but I stopped her.

“We’ll just use mine, don’t bother” I stopped her and stood up to search for it.

After I’d gotten it I came back and started explaining some things to her there but I noticed she was mostly starring at my face.

I had to hold myself else I could have sure become all red.

Geez, why is she starring at me? I thought but couldn’t stare at her face back.

I just couldn’t with my heart beating fast and all that.

Chris’s POV
I stayed in my room thinking.

Thinking about chase.

I think I should go ask him now if he likes Natalia.

I can’t hold it in anymore.

I stood up immediately and went out to his room.

I stood outside his room and heard his voice.

Is he singing? I wondered and touched the door knob to open the door.

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TBC

MORENIKEJI.

Episode 7.

By AMAH’S HEART.

 

 

Philip’s Mother whom I learnt that her name was Mrs Kanu, said she will inform me on when to resume. Which will either be next week or in two weeks time.

 

After my identification card was given to me I went home.

I decided to start reading cookery books online and watching YouTube which didn’t give me the real practical that I needed because I finished my internet subscription just for one night when I haven’t even gone half of what I needed to know.

 

I subscribed again with 2k hoping this time I will learn all I needed to know.

 

I couldn’t sleep all through the night till the following day.

I downloaded how to prepare continental dish and how to make correct native food I was still downloading when my subscription ended again.

It finished up.

 

5k went down in two nights on only data.

 

Not having money has thought me how to manage things but not like Dammi who will win an overall manager when it comes to managing money and things generally.

I will gladly give her the award. Yes, she deserves it.

 

I watched the video that I downloaded over and over again until the video began to beg for freedom.

 

Even with the whole internet I wasted my money on I wasn’t still satisfied with what I learnt but I understand how to prepare some of the food better than before.

 

After a week, Uzo my friend called me that she delivered a baby girl.

 

Wow, I was really happy for her and Tobi her dear husband.

 

I wanted to go and see her but my pocket couldn’t afford much because I needed to buy somethings for the baby atleast.

But not having money wouldn’t stop me from going over to see her and the baby instead I will promise to come back again with some goodies for her.

 

I went and she was happy to see me.

Her mother was around for omugwo.

Her husband was quiet entertaining just like Chike.

My friends are very lucky to have good men in their lives.

Dammi has Chike, a sweet loving man while Uzo has Tobi, very jovial and quiet entertaining.

My sincere prayers is that I will also end up with a nice man.

Uzo asked me if I will eat one of the local delicacies that her mother prepared, I gladly told her that I will.

even though I didn’t come with anything I won’t miss whatever local delicacies that Uzo’s mother prepared.

 

I also pleaded with her not to be angry that I came empty handed but promise to come again with a gift for her and the baby.

 

She laughed and said.

 

“Keji, your presence is enough for us. I know if you have you will bring lots of present for us. I know you Keji and I totally understand. The last time we chat you mentioned you were searching for job… any luck yet…?

 

I told her about the latest job offer and how I’m deeply troubled because I don’t know how to cook big food and I don’t have money to be throwing into buying of data.

Uzo asked me which food I was finding difficult to prepare.

I mentioned all the foods and she promised to get me a physical cook book.

 

She also said I shouldn’t fail to chat her up whenever I’m confused in the kitchen.

 

It was a great relief and I thanked her for her care and understanding.

 

When I was leaving she gave me 6k for transportation.

I couldn’t accept it. I know I’m in serious need of money but I was meant to give her and not the other way round.

 

Uzo insisted, she mentioned all the monetry and materials gifts that she has received from me back then when I had enough. And giving me 6k was nothing compared to our friendship.

 

I reluctantly took the money and thank her again before leaving.

 

Dammi called to tell me that Chike insisted that she must have bridal shower so she’s inviting me by weekend for the event and other friends will also be around.

She also mentioned that the costume will be 10k. It supposed to be almost 20k but she will be helping us to pay the balance so we only have 10k to pay.

 

I told her straight that I don’t have money so, she should remove my name from the list.

 

She wasn’t happy but at this point I can’t because of Dammi’s bridal shower and starve.

She made it sound like she was doing me a favor with the whole thing.

 

I’m grateful for the money that I got from Uzo, even though she wasn’t supposed to give me money but it will go a long way for me and I promise to make it up to her and the baby.

 

Dammi should do whatever that makes her and Chike happy and leave me alone.

 

I’m worried sick waiting for Mrs Kanu to call me for resumption.

Today is the 4th day of the new month.

My probation was supposed to start last week but I’m still here waiting for their call, wondering if they forgot me or maybe I should go over to their house and remind them.

 

My birthday is in about a week.

Still have no money, job or a man to call mine

 

I began to pray in a way that I understand best because I’m not much of a prayer person.

I asked God if he’s truly the one that made way for this job then he should kindly go and remind them that i was still waiting.

 

Maybe I didn’t pray well, or communicate with the right words to God because after two days nothing was heard.

 

It was on the third day that a message was sent to me to resume the following day.

 

I was very happy that finally I’m starting work.

I don’t know if it was a mere coincidence or God’s hand work

But I still didn’t fail to thank God for hearing and answering my prayers.

 

That night Dammi called again to tell me that God has buttered my bread because Chike paid for the whole bridal shower costume, I should come and take it for free.

 

Did God butter my bread because I will be taking pictures, wearing a nighty with crown flowers and cakes for the bride?

How exactly did her shower add money to my account?

 

As much as I wanted to be there, atleast Chike has paid for the almighty costume that Dammi wanted me to pay 10k. I could have gone to eat free food, take pictures and have fun but baby girl needs to go and make some money. I need to resume my prayer answered job.

 

Every other thing will have to wait which includes Dammi and her shenanigans.

 

I told her that I won’t be able to come because I will be resuming at my new work place.

She thought I was joking but she never knew that I was damn serious.

 

I started my new job and was introduced around

My first day at work was only introduction.

I was introduced to everyone and shown places that I needed to know.

 

It was on the third day that I resumed work in the kitchen.

One of the cooks was friendly except one that they call Ijeoma.

 

She looks at me and in a very annoying way and said something to Stella in her dialect. Stella is the second girl in the kitchen, she is older and smile often. She was also friendly unlike Ijeoma.

 

I wish I understand what they said but it was obvious that Stella cautioned her.

 

“They said you are a good cook?

Ijeoma asked me one evening while we were alone in the kitchen.

 

“Not really but I’m trying…

I replied smiling thinking she wants to be friendly.

 

“There’s nothing like trying here. Is either you can cook or you can’t cook. Tell me how you make your Bolognese spaghetti…

 

This Ijeoma must be sent from the pit of hell to tempt me so that I can fall out of this beautiful Job that I just started.

 

I won’t reply her because I haven’t prepare it before and wouldn’t have ever thought of such until now.

 

“…Why are you wasting time? You don’t know what is Bolognese or you don’t know how to cook…. which one?

 

I smiled inwardly because this Ijeoma doesn’t know me, if she knows what I’m capable of she will leave me the hell alone.

 

She met another silent reply from me and was pissed.

she then said

 

“…is not by fine girl and looking like you don’t visit the toilet o, the main thing is “Ima kwa nri esi? (Do you know how to cook) can you cook because very soon you will be exposed o. Stella gave you practical yesterday to make fried rice and pepper chicken for dinner after you claim that you can cook but you end up cooking rubbish…food without taste. Stella saved you yesterday and she won’t be around to save you always. If you can’t cook this place isn’t for you…

 

If my eyes has bullet I would have shot her down right there.

She continued talking

 

“…. okay, let’s go local. Can you prepare oha soup or bitter leaf soup with ede (cocoyam) and goat meat? Can you do ofe akwu… what of ofe nsala (white soup) with pounded yam? You still don’t know…? Fine girl claiming posh that can’t cook…is only to boil water that you know…

 

Okay now I have had enough of this insults. I know I need this job but ijeoma can’t be my tormentor.

I won’t allow that.

I decided to reply her in my own dialect.

 

“Mo ma se e je ni ojo kan Ijeoma. (I will cook you one day Ijeoma)

 

She looked at me like I have spoken in tongues before saying

 

“O si obu gini na aria ya…onye ofe mmanu ( what is this one’s problem…oily soup eater)

 

I didn’t even understand anything she said but I know it was an insult and it will be childish exchanging words with her in our different dialect. I will be turning 30 years tomorrow so I should learn to ignore somethings, especially trouble makers like Ijeoma.

 

She left the dishes for me to wash and I washed, clean up the kitchen before retiring to my quarters that night.

 

I used to watch Stella cook and i know that Ijeoma can cook too and she is very proud to paint it to my face.

But funny enough I still watch her to learn one or two things despite her insult.

 

No man is an island and this saying applies to Ijeoma who doesn’t know everything and still takes correction from Stella.

 

Ijeoma continue to pest me, she was a pain in my neck.

After a week I got my first pay, I was very happy as I hide it away in my locker.

 

“Hey Kaji…? The boss is asking of you. He’s outside by the pool and asked me to inform you. If you like go and try to seduce him. He’s not even your type so you better hang your clothes where your hand will reach…

 

I turned to her and said.

 

“First, my name is not Kaji…is Keji. Secondly, you know nothing about me. If you go about seducing men… please don’t include me in your list. I have self value. Byee!

 

I cat walk out of her sight. She said something in her dialect but I didn’t care.

 

I got to the pool and saw Philip sitting with a sun shade, a beach designed short and water dripping from his body.

 

I guess he just finished swimming.

 

“How are you finding the job… hope you are adapting well…

 

He asked after I greeted him.

 

I smiled and nodded.

He’s very handsome and nice too although he was my push to getting this job I still won’t mix work with pleasure.

As far as I work here now, Philip has become my boss too.

 

People like Ijeoma will be looking out for my downfall, I will make sure they waits in vain.

 

I’m putting all my efforts into learning.

I can make some food effortlessly all thanks to Stella.

 

“Is something bothering you…are you alright?

 

He asked, concerned.

 

“Yes, I’m fine boss…

 

He began to laugh.

 

“I’m not a boss Keji. I don’t know that you can be this humble… which is actually good. Please address me as Philip. I wanted to ask you if you are getting ready for your friend’s wedding. I’m part of Chike’s groom’s men. The wedding is next weekend… hope you are going?

 

“Yes, I will be there. I will take permission from mummy (we address Mrs Kanu as mummy) and from you of course and if is not approved then I will have to stay back because this job means too much to me and I can’t trade it…

 

He removed his eye glass and said.

 

“True Friendship is priceless Keji. If Chike’s wife is your bossom friend then is very proper, much required for you to be there. Mum will approve and I have already given you a go ahead. We can go together to the wedding…if you don’t mind.

 

I thanked him and told him I will be returning back to work he nooded.

 

As I was going, I thought of looking back at him.

I felt the hair on the back of my head stood, was he looking at me?

What if he was looking at me. Yes, he’s probably looking at me.

I will turn and our eyes will gaze at each other and I will feel the butterflies in my stomach and I will smile at him.

 

That is what all this people in movies do whenever they sees their crush or when their crush is also crushing on them.

 

I quickly turned, hoping for every action that I have already created in my head

 

I frowned immediately I turned to look back at him.

He was back into the water swimming.

 

Is my mindset, he wasn’t even looking at me, he was swimming inside the pool.

 

What a shameful thought.

 

I carried my shame and went back to the kitchen to face Ijeoma my tormentor with her flat nose like “Kaji”.

 

Tbc….

MORENIKEJI.

Episode 6.

By AMAH’S HEART

 

 

 

When I finally got to Phil’s resident, the security opened the gate after i told them the reason why I came.

 

I was informed that Philip and his parents were out. He wasn’t home and they couldn’t give me access or hand any item to me until he approves.



 

I told the security that I was going to wait for his return.



 

I waited for more than an hour, no sign of them coming back.

 

I was willing to wait even till the next day but the security came to remind me that is over two hours that I have been waiting.

That I should call his phone number so that he will be aware that I was waiting for him.

 

I couldn’t even tell them that I don’t have his phone number even though I claimed that he was a friend.

 

I quickly stood and told them that I will come back next time.

 

I took transport back home.

Seeing Philip now is like seeing the president of my country but I’m still not giving up.

Getting to the house, I quietly opened the gate and sneak into my apartment to avoid evening boring lecture from my landlady.



 

Dammi called me the following day that she will be needing a favor from me. She asked me to come down to Chike’s house, that is where she was.

 

I went down to know what she needed my help for.

 

Chike was home and he was the one that asked me my drink brand and what I will like to take.

 

He was very entertaining and cracks me up with his jokes.

 

I never mention anything about Philip to him neither did he asked.

Dammi will probably tell him of my interest whenever they think of having a little gossip with my name.

But I was only thinking of a way to apologise to Philip and move on with my life.



 

It has proven difficult in speaking to him. Probably ones I happen to get hold of my ID card then I will refocus my attention to full engagement of job search.

 

Chike later stepped out after asking me what he will be buying for me and Dammi on his way back because he wasn’t going far.

Dammi told him not to buy anything that we’re fine.

 

“I’m not fine.

I said after Dammi

“…..maybe Dammi is fine because she has a houseful of goodies. Pizza or even shawarma will be nice with soft drink”

 

I said to Chike.

 

“Your wish is my command, don’t leave, I will be right back Keji.

 

He drove off

 

After Chike left that morning, Dammi came and said.

 

” I don’t really like the way Chike spends money unnecessary. I have talked non stop yet he won’t listen.

 

“Chike has a different mentality concerning money unlike you. I guess you should just let him express himself through giving and care. Dammi he’s your man…I wouldn’t impose my own ideas over him but I see no big deal with him wanting to buy stuffs for me… for your friend. stop taking everything serious.

 

“Every penny count for me. That money he wants to use for pizza or shawarma could have been put into better use. Atleast he has already served you drink with fried chicken laps that he prepared down and store in the fridge. If I calculate the amount alone is upto five thousand and now he still wants to get more things. At the end of the day you will be consuming something more than ten thousand Naira. Keji money is not easily gotten, i hope you know? I know what it felt like to be poor… and I won’t let anyone squander my husband to be money…



 

I wasn’t offended with Dammi because I know what she was capable off but I was even more determined to take home whatever Chike brings. That will serve as my lunch.

 

I asked her what she needed my help for.

 

She went inside and came out with a fat envelope.

 

“Eehee! Keji… please I need you to help me take this money to the bank. This envelope in my hand is filled with money. Is all from the results of unnecessary spending which i collected from Chike just to avoid him spending money on things that I don’t need. Is two hundred and fifty thousand Naira and I need you to go to bank and deposit the money in my account. I will give you transport to and fro and small money as stipend for yourself because I know you need money.

 

“Are you mistaking me for your errand girls? You called me out of my house just to send me irrelevant message. I know I’m very broke o Dammi but I’m not selling my birthright for a stipend.

 

She smiled mischievously before saying.

 

“What are we friends for if you can’t help me with little things Keji. I could have gone by myself but I don’t want Chike to know, secondly I’m a very busy person…especially with my upcoming wedding. Chike may have a different opinion if he knows that I have been saving every dime that I was either meant to spend. I will surprise him when the money gets to 1 million… right now is just six hundred and fifty thousand if you deposit this. I can’t entrust this huge amount to any errand girl or boy… what if they dupe me? I said i was going to give you some money for your time. I will give you 3 thousand Naira for the stress and 1k for the transportation. You will still have some balance from the 1k TF. Money doesn’t easily come by and offering you 3thousand naira is huge Keji because I’m a friend indeed and also helping you for those times you accommodated me.

 

I laughed out my embarrassment. Dammi have brought my whole worth to nothing because of my present predicament.

Not having money is a big problem.

 

A girl that I accommodated, fed and took care off for almost two years before she met Chike called me out of my house just to send me an errand with an offer of three thousand Naira…

Dammi is a friend in disguise not indeed.

 

I’m not expecting a medal or a thank you gift for helping a friend in need but I wish she has a little conscience whenever she reminds me of poverty.

Well, even though I’m in serious need of money but I will still not sell my worth for Dammi’s stupid stipend.



 

I thought of my rent and decided to asked her for help hoping she will be considerate for old times sake.



 

“Dammi, please borrow me 200 thousand Naira let me use it for my rent…my landlady is on my neck. I have mastered the act of sneaking out and in to avoid running into her. I will pay back… I’m presently searching for job and I will pay up gradually. Trust me…I will bring back your money for you and…

 

She interrupted.

 

“Keji…ejooo(please) I can’t possibly borrow you such a huge amount of money. You don’t even have a job or even a boyfriend. Is a very huge risk Keji that I’m not willing to take. Infact don’t worry about paying the money in the bank for me again… I don’t want to hear stories that touches the heart.

 

I didn’t bother to leave despite that’s what she will expect.

I wasn’t even offended.

I can only be offended if I’m quick to temper and if I don’t know Dammi enough.

I sat watching television and waiting for Chike.

I know Dammi will want me to leave but I’m not going anywhere untill Chike retuns back.

 

I sat watching television until Chike finally came back.

He smiled cheerfully when he saw that i was still around.

He bought many goodies and I had mine well packaged.

I thanked him before standing to leave.

 

Dammi walked me to the gate before saying that she will give me the money on one condition.

I asked her what the condition is and she said if she gives me 200k I will pay back 300k. Meaning she will be making extra 100k.

I was in real need of money but I can’t possibly agreed with Dammi terms.

I told her I will pay back 50k extra instead of 100.

She refused at first but later agreed.

 

Dammi gave me 200k wrapped in an envelope.

 

I left and without wasting time went straight and paid my landlady.

 

It was remaining twenty thousand for electricity bill which I told her I will bring later.

 

My mind was at rest, I felt a huge burden lifted after paying the rent.

I know I still have Dammi to face but hopefully I will get a Job soon and start paying her little by little until I pay off everything.

 

I stayed home searching for job online for days.

I even applied in some and was waiting for an interview.

 

In one of my application letter which I was supposed to fill online my ID card identification number was needed.



I had to skip that particular one because my iD wasn’t available at the moment.

 

I still thought of Philip, how to get back there and retrieve my card and also see him and apologies.

 

After some days, I made up my mind and went over to see him again.

 

I was ushered to wait at the reception.

 

Philip was later informed, he didn’t bother coming down to see me instead he asked the people in charge of cleaning the guest quarters to give me what I came for while I wait at the downstairs reception.

 

After sometime the cleaner retuned and said she didn’t find it.

But I should wait for her second who was out. She will soon return.

 

I gladly waited and even started praying that they will delay in finding it maybe I will get to see Philip.

I sat like the good girl that I was while sipping the orange juice that I was offered.

 

It was while I was waiting that Philip finally came down with his mother.

His mother was on a phone call.

 

The woman was all elegant. Seeing her clearly unlike the other night made me start regretting my whole drunk night actions towards Philip.

 

Philip was very handsome, after seeing him during the day.

he took after his Mother and was simply dressed.

I guess they were going out.

 

He looked at me coldly and said with a smile

 

“I don’t need to ask you how you are doing because you obviously look good”.

 

I laughed out at his dry jokes before saying

 

“I’m sorry for the other night Phil. I said alot of stupid things that I didn’t mean and I regret every bit of it…

 

“Come off it…I can’t possibly hold whatever you said when you were highly drunk against you. Is fine…and if you are certain that your item fell in the guest room where you passed the night then it will be brought to you…

 

I nooded with a smiled before saying…

 

“Does it mean that you aren’t angry with me?

 

” No… I’m not angry. But be careful with your alcohol intakes, too much of everything is bad…”miss adult”…I didn’t get your name…

 

He said the last part laughing. I joined him laughing before telling him my name.

 

He nodded and walked out.

 

His mother was done with her call and came forward as Philip walks out.

 

Philip’s mother was very friendly as she replied my greetings warmly.

She asked me if I needed something else while I wait for the other cleaner.

I told her that I was fine.

 

I openly admired her beautiful Ankara gown that was decorated with flowers she was very pleased.

 

She asked me what I do for a living, and without wasting time and not having any reason to be ashamed I told her that I was searching for job.

 

She asked me what kind of job, I quickly replied

 

“Anyone ma’am…I mean any legal job that will pay off my bills.

 

She smiled before asking if I can cook because extra hand is needed in the kitchen and also they plan to throw a big party for Philips father’s sixtieth birthday so help will be needed.

But her focus was if I know how to cook different delicacies very well.

 

She also said that I will be giving an accommodation and fed too. She mentioned the amount of money that will be my weekly payment.

That’s most big companies monthly staff salary which will be my weekly pay.

 

I felt like lying facedown on the floor and prostrating for this woman.

 

I wanted to jump on her to show how grateful I was.

 

I was moved to tears the way things was working out.

She promised to discuss it with Philip first before I resume.

 

The job was only a month and the pay is weekly and if after the one month and my performance is good then I will be retained.

 

I couldn’t sit still as I began working up and down the reception.

I wanted to scream excitedly, I wanted to jump and dance.

at the same time I hope Philip will not feel indifference.

His mother mentioned that he has to approve first.

 

While I was still walking up and down in excitement mixed with worries, she returned back to inform me that her son doesn’t mind.

Philip was okay with it which places me on one month probation.

I was very happy.

 

But I have a big problem, I’m not much of a cook.

I only cook food that I can eat or with my friends.

I know nothing much about cooking and my staying in this big mansion depends on my cooking performance.

 

My heart beat started racing when I remembered that cooking is not my calling but I seriously needed this job.
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Tbc….

Bad Boy’s Baby
[The new girl next door]

Episode 9

 

 

Chris’s POV
Perfect, I thought as I saw her coming out of the principal office.

She’ll surely need someone to show her around.

I walked closer to her and stood facing her.

“So we meet again pretty” I beamed but she kept starring at me with a straight face.

“You just registered, you’ll need someone to show you around, why don’t you let me be that person?” I cooed.

“No thanks, I have the school map with me” she replied and made to walk pass me.

“Do you know where you’ll collect your uniform then?” I asked with a smirk and she stopped.

“Alright, you can just direct me stranger” she replied and I cracked.

She’s not only arrogant but funny.

“What’s with the stranger thing?” I inquired.

“Well, we don’t no each other so I don’t no what else to call you apart from stranger” she replied bluntly

No worries, soon you’ll be screaming my name in bed, I thought.

“Alright my name is Chris, everyone knows me around here. I’m actually the school most popular male figure and I know each and every corner of the school, so do you mind?” I asked stretching my hands forward and she made a slight cough and took the lead.

I followed her from behind and my eyes settled on her backside.

Damn it, this is a killer. Look at the way its dancing.

Gosh, I can’t wait to hold and beat it, I thought and chuckled at my own thoughts.

“Hey” I heard her call and realized she was now looking at me.

“Um..yes, what is it? Go on” I beckoned.

“You’re walking behind me, you should take the lead since you’re the one showing me around” she said and rolled her eyes.

I think she caught me starring at her backside.

She’s just too perfect.

With her catlike eyes, blond hair, big b*o*s and a*s.

She’s just too perfect. Even her straight legs can turn a man up.

Her voice sounds like one of those choir that sings in church.

Maybe she’s a chorister.

Well, my goal is to screw her at least thrice before moving on and I’ll make sure I’ll s**k and eat her up well.

“Stranger!! Stranger!!!” I heard her voice in my head and looked at her.

“Huh! What?” I asked.

“You have been standing there for a few minutes now. Don’t you wanna show me around anymore, please tell me so I can move on on my own” she said looking pissed.

“Goodness! I’m sorry Nat, I was thinking of something” I said calmly.

“What is that, and how did you know my name?” She asked and I arched.

“That isn’t really important right now, let’s go before classes commence” I replied and walked ahead.

She hesitated for a while before joining me.

 

Natalia’s POV

This guy looks so creepy.

I caught him starring at my a*s a while ago and now his lost in deep thoughts.

I hate his type a lot.
He looks handsome but I still hate his type.

His type that is only interested in what the girls has.

That is how I stupidly lost my virginity. I won’t make such mistakes again especially with his types.

I thought as I watched.

We got to a door and he told me that I’ll be collecting my uniform there.

I got in and explained things to the lady there and she gave me a uniform.

I got into a room inside there and changed my dress.

Hmm perfect but I still think the skirt is a bit too short.

Well, I’ll manage it.

I came out of the office and saw him there. He was still there even tho the bell for lectures has been rang.

“You are still here?* I asked.

“Yes,” he replied and glared at me from head to toe and finally shook his head.

“Lemme take you to your class” he cooed and started off again.

I followed him from behind.

“How do you know which class I’m in?” I asked.

“Well, I know you’re eighteen so you’re definitely in my brother’s class” he replied and soon he stopped in front of a class and beckoned on me to enter and I did.

 

Chase’s POV
I stayed at my usual position in the class.

The backside where no one will disturb me.

Where no lady will be able to secretly sneak a love letter into my bag or locker.

The teacher has already started teaching but I wasn’t really focused on her.

The door opened and I looked at the door to see her.

What? Its our neighbour.

What is she doing here? Is she a new student here? I thought even tho I knew the answers.

“Morning ma’am” she greeted the teacher and the teacher turned to her.

“Morning, I guess you’re the new student, please introduce yourself to the class” the teacher said.

“Hi everyone, my name is Natalia Daniel, I hope to enjoy my stay with you” she voiced out and the whole class cheered with a yes response.

All the guys eyes were getting bigger which is annoying.

“Alright, you can take a sit’ the teacher said and turned back to the board.

She walked in to the roll and I kept starring at her.

Her eyes met mine and she started approaching where I was sitted.

What? Don’t tell me she’s gonna sit beside me, I thought and adjusted properly.

Is she really gonna sit with me??

 

Episode 10

 

Chase’s POV

She got to my side and took a sit beside me.

I gulped down and blinked repeatedly.

She’s really sitting down next to me. But why? Why is she sitting here? I thought.

“So class, I need you all to solve this equation” the maths teacher turned and said earning everyone’s attention.

Her is Natalia, what a beautiful name.

Her attention was also focused on the teacher giving me an opportunity to stare at her.

I stared at her catlike eyes, her pointed nose, her hair. Everything about her is just so fascinating.

But when did l change this much? I aren’t like this originally, I thought to myself.

“Chase, aren’t you joining the class in solving the equation?” The teacher’s voice rang out and everyone turned and looked at me.

Even Natalia also looked at me.

“Uh… Yea” I mumbled and took out my pen and started solving the equation.

 

Few hours later the bell for lunch break was heard and I stood up immediately.

I feel nervous being around her. My body is heated up I need to cool off with a cigarette or two.

I stood up to leave immediately but suddenly heard her call my name.

“Chase?”

It sounded so sweet to the ear that I wished she’d repeat it again.

I looked down and looked at her as she also stood up on her feet.

“Uhm…hi, the new neighbour, do you remember me?” She asked starring at me.

“Ye..yea” I managed to reply.

“Okay that’s good, are you going for lunch? I might as well join you because I don’t no my way around here” she cooed.

“You wanna join me?” I asked my body heating up the more.

She looked down at the floor immediately.

“Sorry if I’m bothering you, you are the only one I know here” she cooed again.

“No, no, you aren’t bothering me at all, let’s go for lunch I’ll take you there and any other place you wanna head to” I replied and her eyes widened.

“Oh my goodness! Thanks a lot chase. I really appreciate” she beamed and I smiled.

“Let’s go then” I urged.

 

Natalia’s POV
My eyes met with that cute neighbour so I decided to go sit with him.

I never expected to see him here. So his actually my age?

Awesome and he looks quite as well.

Well he showing me around is more comfortable than that creepy guy.

We both left the classroom as I walked side by side with him.

People kept starring at us as we passed them.

Some girls were eying me in annoyance while the guys were giving me that stare – that lustful stare which I always ignore.

“Oh my gosh! They look so good together” a girl by a corner said to her friend.

“Shut the f**k up. Don’t you no that I’ve been crushing on chase for a long time now” her friend replied her and I chuckled.

Chase didn’t act like there were other people starring at us. He just kept his gaze straight and I noticed that his body was a bit red.

He took me through the hallway and soon we arrived at a very huge door which he opened and let me get in.

I got in and a wow escaped my lips.

The canteen is so huge and beautiful.

The chairs and tables were arranged properly.

Gosh so beautiful.

The students sat according making it look more beautiful.

Chase also got in and all eyes again turned to us.

“Let’s go” I heard chase say and he started approaching a table.

I followed him from behind and soon we got to a table and sat on it.

An attender came to us immediately.

“What do you wanna take?” I heard chase ask immediately the attender came.

“Um..you choose, I’ll take whatever you order” I replied and he pulled a surprise look.

“R…really? You are sure about that?” He questioned and I nodded in response.

“Alright, bring two trays of chickens fries and milk” he said to the attender.

Milk? Why order milk? I thought but kept it to myself.

The students eyes weren’t leaving us. They were all still starring at us making it seems really weird and awkward.

Do they really have to stare too much? Don’t they have other things to do other than starring?

The attender arrived with a tray and served it to him. Another followed and served me mine and I started eating.

I noticed he was picking on his food and occasionally steal a stare from me but I didn’t bother at all.

He doesn’t seems like a jerk, like the one I met earlier today so I like this one better.

 

Chris’s POV
I got to her class and asked of her but was told she left with chase.

Damn! I can’t believe chase left with a girl.

I rushed to the canteen and sighted them.

They were both eating and chase occasionally looked at her.

Huh! Could it be?

Chase is never like this.

Could it be he has feelings for her?

Does he like her?

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MORENIKEJI.

Episode 5.

By AMAH’S HEART.

 

 

 

I clapped my hands together in a fashionable style, made a face immediately Dammi said the last statement.

 

“Me…? Are you sure that you heard him right Dammi…?



 

“Yes, I did. Immediately he picked me up from my brother’s place, Chike started apologizing for missing my calls and then he said that he saw you at the lounge and you with some of his friends hanged out… that was why I decided to call you and ask if he was with another woman during that night. Please, don’t lie to me Keji…it was the same day that he had the lipstick stain and strange perfume smell…

 

I was quiet as i tries to recollect.

Dammi continued

 

“…Did you know when you stepped in, you almost has the same perfume fragrance as the one I perceived on Chike’s body that day…

 

I laughed out and suddenly pause with a frown.

 

“Wait a second Dammi…are you by any chance pointing an accusing fingers on me? Are you indirectly accusing me of going out with Chike?

 

“No…no Keji. How can you even assume such? you of all people wouldn’t do that to me. I’m only asking if you happened to see another woman with Chike since he said you all were all together that night…



 

I gasped out in relief, for a second I thought Dammi was accusing me.



 

I asked her to give me a second as I began to think back to that night.

 

“I can’t remember seeing another woman with Chike. And the stupid lady will be very unfortunate if I had set my eyes on her with Chike. Whoever that has the lipstick stain is an ugly gold digger. She wants to reap where she did not sow…it will never be well with such lady. You could have confronted Chike and ask him who was this foolish “wanabis” that stained his shirt with lipstick… you shouldn’t have keep calm and suck it all in. You deserve an explanation because he’s your man and Chike loves you dearly. He told me how much he adores you Dammi and I’m surprised that he will have anything to do with another woman. He could have dropped me off but because he needed to get to you that was why he asked his friend to help me out. he was actually in a hurry after complaining that he missed your call….Wai…wait…

 

And suddenly it started coming back to me.

I remember Chike saying he missed Dammi’s call and had to run to pick her.

I had too much to drink and almost fell but he caught me…

Oh…mine… God…!

 

So…i was the foolish gold digger.

God forbid o!!

I have used my own mouth to curse myself.

It will never happen.

 

It was me…my lipstick and perfume…it was me.

 

“Oh my goodness…it was me oo!

 

I screamed out immediately the memory started coming back.

Dammi raised an eyebrow, she didn’t understand.

 

I explained to her how I almost fell after having too much to drink but Chike caught me up before asking his friend Philip to drop me off at my place so that he can come over and get you from your brother’s place.

 

“I mabinu ore mi…(don’t be angry my friend) I just remembered that it was me. Please, don’t be offended… even the perfume too… you are right. Chike is faithful to you Dammi and you don’t have any reason to be worried.

 

I watched her gasped out before smiling.

 

“Thank God it wasn’t what I thought. I know he loves me but I usually have fear of him seeing his follow tribal lady, who speaks the same dialect with him or a pretty lady that is up to his class. you know what I mean Keji and then he falls for her… But I’m glad is not what I was thinking. hmmm…by the way what where you doing at the lounge Keji… or wher…

 

I quickly interrupted her.

 

“What do you mean by what am I doing at the lounge? Can’t I take myself out.. and have some fun too? Anyway…I was looking for my own Chike. You have gotten your own man, I needed to also get mine before my next birthday but I ended up drunk…

 

Dammi began to laugh.

 

“The Keji I know is never stable in a relationship. Today you are dating Jerry the next time will be Lukemon or Johny walker… hahahaha! I thought you were okay moving from one relationship to the other. Your own Chike maybe Tunde the mechanic boy that you probably ignored in your quest for already made men. I sometimes wish you will just get serious with one man…

 

I hate Dammi’s bluntness. Ever since she started dating chike her bluntness has no chill but she was right. Almost everything she said was true

And the sad truth is that I have repented

 

“I have repented Dammi. Seriously… I’m not the Keji that you used to know. I’m ready to settle down but first I need a man to call mine. There’s this guy, Chike’s friend that dropped me off that night… I’m begining to fall for him… that’s if I haven’t already fallen but…I spoke harshly to him and even insulted him as he went to drop me off that night. Now I’m looking for a way to apologise and make amend… probably he will give me a chance…I don’t know. I just want to get hook with a nice serious guy before my next birthday but looking at it all…is unrealistic. My birthday is in few weeks from now Dammi, all that I set to achieve before I clock thirty is far fetched. Anyway, I’m still shooting my shot at Philip and hoping it will work out for my good…

 

Dammi smiled and asked me to still be hopeful that all hopes is not lost.



 

I asked her how she was preparing for her upcoming wedding.

We also discussed other things.

I asked her if she won’t offer me food.

She complained of not wanting to cook again but to manage what she has.

 

The money and food items was there so why is she still doing over management.

 

Dammi can be stingy but I must eat today before I leave, by the way she was the one that dragged me out my comfort zone.

 

I began to pest her over food and how famished I was.

She later brought food and drinks which I took gladly.

 

I sighted some of her fine shoes and hand bags and began to tease her that we wear the same size of shoe and I wouldn’t mind if she give me one.

Dammi turned to me and said with all seriousness

 

“Did you know that those my heels that Chike sent to me from UK that got missing then, I haven’t find it yet… I don’t know how those shoes went missing. Keji, i can’t give out any shoe right now… because I don’t plan on buying shoes later and I will also tell Chike that he shouldn’t buy more for now until I request for it. Every penny count and can be put into better use. I know what it feels like to be poor, I don’t want to ever go back there again. I know Chike got the money and connection, he even said I will give birth to our first child in UK but despite how rich he may be I’m still not taking any chances Keji. I will never be poor again in my life…

 

All this sermon on poverty is because of the shoe I asked her to give me.



 

As much as I want to dislike her ways especially the stingy part of her, Dammi was right.

Poverty is a bastard and will even make you beg and do what you are not supposed to do.

 

As evening approached I left.

She thanked me for coming around and I thanked her for her hospitality even though she didn’t do anything special.

Even the food and drink she gave me was because I asked.

 

I went home and sat to think deep about my life.

Looking back I have really been so unfortunate with the better things of life especially with men which made me turn thick skin.

 

Look at Dammi, she have it all.

something she never saw coming.

Just one fine Chike changed everything for her.

I remember how I used to give her my cloths and shoes to wear.

when she had accommodation problem and had no money I accommodated her.

 

I was working and helped her like a friend even though I hated it sometimes because it ate deep into my pocket but I couldn’t possibly throw her into the street.

I refused to settle for men with sweet tongue but empty pocket.

 

Lukemon asked me to resign from my work place because he was giving me enough and doesn’t want his woman working.

I foolishly did until he accused me of stealing.

I had alot saved up after the relationship ended and wanted to go into importing of human hair and make ups with the money I had then but I gradually spent it all and returned back to square one.

 

Now, Dammi is flying with colours while I’m still at the bottom trying to figure out my life.

I know that this life is not balanced but God won’t allow me to beg from those who will mock me.

 

Just like Dammi usually say, I hate poverty and will not descend low to beg for common things that I can afford.

 

I will go over to see Philip and I hope and pray that I will get to see him, apologies and thank him for helping me out.

If he wants to be a friend it will be a dream come true for me but if he doesn’t, I wouldn’t blame him.

Is all my fault, I messed up big-time.

 

After then I will start a job hunt.

Get a job and start making my own money so that people like Dammi will stop feeling like god over small request.

 

Not having money has made me took insult that I wouldn’t take from anyone on a normal day



 

I’m happy that I dropped my ID card at Philips place, I have good reason to go back.



 

After two days again, I was ready to return to Philips.

I dressed up very well, spray my last remaining perfume, checked myself to make sure I was really looking good.

After I was certain with myself I left.

As I was about stepping out the gate, my long mouth landlady stopped me to ask when i will be paying my rent.

 

Ever since she started disturbing me for the rent, I have mastered the act of sneaking in and out without notice.

 

I have told her that I was going to pay soon and yet she continued asking.

She doesn’t understand that soon means when I have the money.

 

The little money with me is to eat, I can’t possibly go hungry because of house rent.

I know securing the place I put my head is important but I don’t have money yet for rent.

I told her again that I will pay soon but this time she wanted to know how soon.

 

It could be in two months time. Which will be if I happen to get a job and collect two months salary or even three months. it all depends on the pay.

 

I can’t possibly ask Dammi to loan me some money.

Even if she has a houseful of cash she will still find it difficult to part with few.

Dammi will hang her usual slogan on it for everyone to know “I hate poverty and I’m not going back there again”

 

Those are what she uses to get by.

 

I’m happy that at least I was able to get something from her without her knowing. Those heels were beautiful and I could have kept them but she may find out and will want them back after probably insulting me.

 

I dismissed my landlady with another excuse.

As I walked out, she was muttering something which I deliberately did not care to know.

 

I head down to Philip resident as I silently pray that things will work out for my good.

 

I’m not much of a believer or religious but this time I was very serious when I prayed that something good will come out from this second visit.

 
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Bad Boy’s Baby
[The new girl next door]

Episode 7

 

 

Chase’s POV

“Hi neighbour” the little girl greeted and I gulped.

“What..what are you doing here?” I questioned nervously.

“Here” she said and presented the tray mom used in giving out the pancakes last night.

“My mom asked me to return it” she smiled.

“Oh yea” I mumbled and took the tray from her.

“Alright, I’ll get going now” she announced and turned to go but stopped and turned back.

“I’ve being meaning to tell you this, you’re really handsome” she complemented and I shook my head and forced a smile.

“Yea thanks” I told her.

I hear that every day, I thought and shut the door close.

“Who was that?” I heard dad’s voice and turned to see him climbing down the stairs.



“Dad? Good morning dad, I didn’t see you come home last night” I greeted.



“Yea and that’s because you took orange” Chris cut in.

“Morning uncle” Charlie also greeted.

“Morning super dad” Chris greeted and walked pass him going up stairs.

“Dad, where is mom?” I questioned as I walked closer to him.

“Your mom left early because of an emergency in her working place” dad replied and I nodded and went to the kitchen to drop the tray.

I dropped the tray and came out of the kitchen and went to my room afterwards.

 

Natalia’s POV
I got out to the sitting room with my hair dripping wet to see Mona coming in.

“Hey Mona, where is mom?” I questioned as she took a sit in one of the couch.

“And why are you giggling like that?” I added.

“Well, I just met a very cute guy. Do you know that guy that came to our house last night? His very cute” she giggled and placed her hands on her chest.

I went over to her and pushed her head.

“Hey, why aren’t you crushing on your classmates? Why must it be someone so older than you? You’re just 8 years old and he looks 17 or 18. How on earth could you crush on him?” I questioned.

“Well, its none of your business and is it my fault that his so cute? Anyways I’m gonna be confessing my feelings to him pretty soon” she smiled and left the sitting room.

I stood watching her as she left.

“Hey, you didn’t answer my first question. Where is mom?” I half yelled but she didn’t reply.

I took the towel wrapped around my hair off and kept it on the couch then went outside.



I got outside the compound and looked at my left, then my right, then I looked up and my eyes caught someone starring at me through the window.



 

Chase’s POV
I got to my room and went to the window to see if I’ll see the blond haired girl.

I kept looking and soon I saw her step out.

My happiness increased as my eyes landed on her. She was looking so beautiful with her wet hair.

Gosh! What the f**k is wrong with me?

This is not you chase. You won’t be like this over a girl, never!

But because of her I took an orange drink. I didn’t want her to think badly of me that’s why I couldn’t reject the drink.

I just couldn’t do it. I didn’t want our first meeting to go that way so I ended up sick.

I sighed and continued starring at her and soon her eyes came up to my room.

Our eyes met as we starred at each other.

I heard the door open behind me followed by Chris voice.

I quickly looked away and closed the window.

“What are you doing?” He asked coming closer to me.

“No…nothing, what do you want?” I asked pressing my back on the window.

“Hey, who are you starring at?” He asked still moving closer to me.

“No, no one” I replied not wanting him to find out but he is a suspicious freak.

“Its someone, the look on your face tells” he insisted and made to open the window but I held him back.

He pushed me away and opened the window but couldn’t find anyone.

Guess the girl has left.

“Hmm you’re acting strange” he mumbled.

“You are the one acting strange. Why are you intruding on my privacy? I’m gonna tell mom on you” I half yelled and matched to my bed.

He has made me lost the sight of her.

Damn it!

 

Natalia’s POV
Immediately I noticed that he looked away and shut the window I turned and went into the house back.

Hmm his the one Mona is talking about. His really handsome.



I couldn’t stare at him properly yesterday because it was dark and I was tired from the day’s offloading.

But now that I’m looking at him his really cute.

Super super cute.

I smiled at my thought and grabbed my towel headed back for my room.

I think I have a lot of things to prepare for.

School is tomorrow and a new school at that.

 

Chris’s POV
Few hours later mom came back and prepared breakfast.

We finished eating and she left with dad.

I’m presently in the sitting room with Charlie whose eyes were fixed on a football match.

Chase was in his room as always.

Me? my mind was in another world.

I was thinking about the big a*s girl

She’s so arrogant but pretty.

I need a new strategic on how to make her mine.

I need to get tight with her, I thought and an idea suddenly popped into my head.

Wait, she might start attending Top high since she’s now leaving here.

If she starts attending the same school as ours then my plan of getting tight with her could be accomplished within a week.

No one can refuse my charms – no girl.

The door bell rang and I stood up to get the door.

I opened the door to see my buddy.

Hmm this makes it more fun.

I’m gonna need his assistance on this.

On how to make her mine.Bad Boy’s Baby

 

 

Episode 8

Next day.

 

Natalia’s POV
I opened my eyes and yawned loudly, then I turned on the bed repeatedly and finally got up.

Today is gonna be my first day at Top hill high.

Hmm I’m somehow anxious about it. Hearing that the school has a good and bad reputation.

Students there are bad especially the boys. Yea that’s what I heard and looking at myself I think I’ll be better off without that school but mom…

She already said I’ll attend the school so its final.

I rolled out of my bed and went into the bathroom to do my early morning routine.

I spent yesterday preparing my stuffs for school today.

After doing my stuff in the bathroom I came out to wear a trouser and top I selected yesterday.

I was about to wear it before the door opened and Mona rushed in.



“You aren’t ready? Mom said to be fast, she’ll be late to work if you continue dressing up lazily” she said but I ignored that.



“I guess that’s your way of greeting your elder sister good morning” I said and saw her roll her eyes from the mirror.

“Good morning my left a*s” she scoffed and ran out.

Soon I was done with my dressing.

I faced the mirror properly and brushed my pretty hair then applied some pink lipstick.

That will be all, no much makeup, I reminded myself and took my bag which contained a few new books and left for the dinning room.

I got to the dinning room and kissed mom good morning, I sat down beside Mona and started eating with them.

 

Charlie’s POV
We all sat down at the dinning as we ate the food prepared by Aunt.

None of our mouths moved in the dinning until uncle and aunty left for work.

I sat comfortably and munched on my food well.

There are too much rules guiding us and I don’t wanna break an of em.

“So, we’ll be taking your car today Charlie” Chris said and I looked at him.

“My car? Why not yours?” I questioned back.

“No, yours is better and beside we already drove mine on Saturday” I replied.

“Damn! I don’t just understand why mom is doing this to us.”

“Must we all go and return together in a car? We all have our respective cars and this couldn’t have happened if it weren’t for this silly a*s Chase” Chris groaned and chase stood up and left the dinning room.

“Yea, if it weren’t for you we won’t be using a car. Go and perfect your driving skills so I’ll be free to go wherever I want with my car at any damn time” he yelled for chase to hear and I chuckled.

“Stop being hard on him” I said to him.

“And when did you start caring about how I treat him a*s hole” he replied me and also stood up.

“We’ll be taking my car then” he announced.

“I’ll be waiting in my car so bring him out with you” he added and left.

 

Natalia’s POV

We got down from mom’s car and she stopped a student who was about walking pass us.

“Hey boy, can you direct us to the registration office?” Mom asked.

“Yea ma’am, its right over that building, just go there and ask” the boy replied and mom thanked him before he left.

“Come on, let’s go” mom urged us as we left for the building directed to us.

Students started starring at me but I didn’t wanna bother. If I start caring now I might loss my balance and fall down.

We got to the building and someone directed us to the main office.

We got to the office and knocked.

“Come in” we heard a female voice reply and we got in.

“Tracy?” I heard the female voice call.

“Amanda?” Mom called and they laughed.

Okay, does mom know this one now? I thought looking at her.

“Amanda its been so long, you didn’t tell me you were a principal here” mom cooed sitting down.

“Oh dear, we lost contact. Do you blame me?” The woman smiled.

“Wow! Are these your kids?” The woman asked further.

“Yes, this is the eldest and her name is Natalia while this princess over here is Mona. My husband’s mother’s name was given to her” mom explained.

“Wow, so I heard what happened to him. I’m so sorry Tracy” the woman cooed.

“Yea its okay. I’m here to register Natalia anyways” mom beamed and she took her eyes to mine.

“Oh what a beauty she is, you got such pretty daughters Tracy, you’re so lucky” the woman said and mom smiled.

“Hope you’ll take a good care of her” mom smiled again.

“Sure, of course” the woman replied and registered me.

“Use the map as a guild” she concluded all what she has been saying and I nodded.

“Thanks ma’am, bye mom and you too Mona” I cooed and left the office.

Immediately I stepped out I bombed into someone.

A guy.

I think its one those guys that followed me yesterday while I was jogging.

What? He schools here?

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19/22

*THE SCENT *

(WHEN THE RICH MAN FALL IN LOVE WITH A BEGGAR)

*EPISODE 19*

(WOULD SHE FORGIVE ME?)

 

 

*MRS MOOR POV*

 

All I felt right now, was pain!

Regrets!

 

“How could you!?” I roared at her and I saw her backed away from me.

 

“Mom?”

 

Idi0t still have the mouth to call me mom?

I would never mother a wicked soul like her!.

Never!

 

So my instinct was right all along?

That girl from yesterday was my Oona!

 

I gave her that name.

I asked her to. And she did named her Oona.

 

After my husband’s warning not to go see the woman again and i know is because he doesn’t know the truth of the matter.

 

And when he saw that I wasn’t making any attempt to stop seeing her, he forcefully asked me to travel out of the state with Dwayne.

 

And it was after 5 years that we came back.

 

I looked and searched for her but couldn’t find her. Then,I lost all hope of seeing her and my daughter again.

 

But not until I saw that lady yesterday!. She smelt of my daughter. The resemblance wasn’t a mistake!.

How do I beg her to forgive me now?

 

Dwayne!

How would I tell him I didn’t mothered him?

I loved him!

I loved her!

I loved them both.

 

“Where are they?” I asked finally calming down a bit.

 

“I truly don’t know ma!” She replied with a shaky voice.



 

I know she’s probably confused right now and i also know am scaring her. But she deserves it all.

 

What if she wasn’t my daughter?

What right does she have to drop them on the express in that heavy rain? She’s surely wicked!.

 

I once thought she’s the right person for my Dwayne.

But now I know she doesn’t deserve my son. Not even a bit.

 

“You don’t know where they are staying also. do you?”I asked her again.

 

” I…I…. don’t know ma…but I can take you…some… somewhere!”she stuttered and I felt myself finally calming down with the little hope she just gave me.

 

“Okay!…take me there!”

“Right now!” I added.

 

“Ok….okay ma!” She replied.

 

I just hope to see her again!.

My daughter!

My pretty daughter!.

 

*LUCY POV*

 

We got outside and she ordered angrily for me to get into the back seat of her car.

 

She got into the drivers seat,ignited the engine,and drove out of the mansion.



 

I don’t know why she’s worried about those two beggars.

 

I painfully took my hand to my cheek.

 

“Ouuuch!” I groaned lowly. She gave me a three thunderous slap.

 

If not that I shrieked away from her she would have given me the forth one.

 

Those two!

Those two would definitely die by my hand.

I would make sure I squeeze the life out of them!

 

“Where!” She shouted from the drivers seat and I flinch.

 

” This direction ma!”I quickly replied her.

 

I continued showing her the direction to the restaurant.

 

“Are you sure this is the place?” She asked when we got there.

 

” Yes ma!”

“am very sure they would pass by very soon!”I told her but she kept mute not saying anything.

 

*DWAYNE’S POV*

 

Throughout my stay in office today,if you don’t know me being the CEO, you will definitely think i won some sort of lottery.

 

I was giggling and whistling silently all through.

 

I even told my secretary I won’t come to office tomorrow. I already sent one of my female worker home. I gave her my VIP master card.

 

I asked her to buy a lot of foodstuff and also everything the both of them would be needing. I also did only browsing for the best cook in this country.



 

Amelia told me she doesn’t know how to prepare any meal so I want the best cook in this city to be her lecturer.



 

Oh!…i haven’t called mom to reassure her that am okay!.

 

I got so occupied with all what am beginning to imagine that I would do for those two. I think I should call her now.

 

I picked up my phone and dialed her number.

 

It seems shes busy because she picked up on the fifth ring.

 

”Hello Dwayne!…how are you doing?…why haven’t you been picking up your calls?” She asked in one breath and i chuckled.

 

” I…i….am.n…n…ot..feeelig…fine!” I groaned and I heard her intake of breath.

 

A little prank will do.

 

We are no more in the midnight ans am very sure nothing would happen to her in this broad daylight and with a lot of maid in the mansion to take care of her.

 

“What!…” She shouted fearfully and I silently broke into laughter.

 

“Am coming!…wait a little while Dwayne!… please stay strong for momma…please son!”I heard her say and i bet her voice was as if she was crying.

 

” What Mom…”I wanted to say but she already hanged up.

 

Am in for trouble today!. I know she won’t come to the company but she would go straight ahead to my house.

 

Alex and Amelia!

 

I have to go home now.

 

I grabbed my car key and headed outside.

 

Mom would be really angry with me when she get to know am keeping two strange human being inside my house.

 

 

21/22

THE SCENT

(WHEN A RICH MAN FALL IN LOVE WITH A BEGGAR )



 

EPISODE 21

(UNRAVELING THE TRUTH)

 

WRITING BY_______DAMMY B

 

*MRS MOOR POV*

 

I drove at high speed to Dwayne’s mansion.

 

I just can’t afford to lose my son.

 

“Please save him!….God!…save my son!” I keep praying silently.

 

I got to his mansion and drove in.

 

I got out of the car in an haste, quickly pressed his password, and the door flew wide opened.

 

“Dwayne?” I called loudly when I got inside.

 

“Dwayne?”I called again but got no reply.

 

“Mommy is here for you son!”I said with a broken voice.

 

I was about to walk towards his room,

 

And then,

 

I saw her!

 

I saw them!

 

My baby!

 

The baby I went in search of earlier.

 

Right here in Dwayne’s house.

 

Destiny cannot be debar!.

 

“My baby?”I called uncertainly.

 

“Oona?”

 

“My baby!”I shouted and ran to hug her.

 

No way am letting her go anymore.

 

People would criticize me! I know they would say sort of things!. Like how greedy I am! How selfish and wicked I am! But I don’t care! In as much as I can have the forgiveness of my baby. I won’t care!.

 

I know how confused she is right now because I can feel her body stiffened.



 

Just as I was about to disengage from the hug, I saw the door creaked open. I look back and saw Dwayne.

 

Hun?

 

Nothing is wrong with him?

 

*DWAYNE’S POV*

 

I left for home immediately my mom called. She mustn’t find out about Alex and Amelia.

 

I drove at a little high speed. I got home and

Geez!

 

Oops!

 

She arrived earlier than me. How am I going to face her?.

 

I got in and, The sight I met was confusing.

 

What’s happening?

 

I expected to meet more delicate sight! But the position I met my mom was a very confusing one.

 

I looked besides me and saw that W!TCH!

Why is she here?

 

I told my eyes to mom again and she already disengaged from the hug.

 

Why is she hugging Amelia?

 

Hun?

 

“Mom?”I called when I saw how teary her eyes was.

“Mom!”I ran to her.

“Mom!…why are you crying?”

“As you can see am okay!”

“So quit all this act and stop crying!”I rushed.

 

“Am sorry!”

“Am so sorry Dwayne!”

“Oona”she abruptly faced Amelia.

 

Oona?

Who is Oona?

 

“Please forgive me Oona!”she cried and I gasped.

 

Oona?

 

Isn’t that the name of the little girl my mom always took me to see when during my childhood?

 

“Mom!…who is Oona?”I asked out of curiosity.

 

“She’s Oona!…she’s my baby!”she said and I gasped again.

 

OH NO!

No wonder!

So that scent!

SH!T!

Now I remember!

 

That scent was my childhood memories.

My childhood friend Oona!

Oh my!

I thought as much!

I should have think deeply about it.

 

But wait!

 

“Your baby?”I asked to be sure of what I heard her say just now.

 

“Am so sorry!….Dwayne!…Oona!…Am Soo sorry!”she pleaded again instead of answering my question.



 

“Mom I thought I just asked a question?”I directed at her lowly.

 

Hoping is not in anyway what am thinking.

 

“She’s my daughter!”

“She really is my daughter!”

“I exchanged you guys!”

“I’m sorry!…. I’m seriously sorry!”she rasped and I scoffed.

 

She must be joking right?

 

*AMALIA POV *

 

I’m confused! I really am in a state of dilemma!.

 

What!?

Am her baby?

She exchanged us?

Who and who did she exchanged?

She’s even calling me OOna.

 

“Have we met before?”I asked her confusingly.

 

“Yes!….yes Oona!…am your mother!…. forgive me please!”she begged sitting on the floor.

 

I looked at sir Dwayne and he also has the same confused look.

 

“Mom!….I don’t seems to understand anymore!…yes, you said she’s Oona!…the daughter of your friend then, my childhood friend also….the daughter of that po…”he wanted to say but restricted himself.

 

I saw his expression changed to that I couldn’t tell.

I don’t understand anything going on here.

 

Sir Dwayne is my childhood friend?

Oh no!

Why must I lost my memory in the first place?

 

“Yes!…she’s Oona!”

“I will reveal everything!”

“I will confess!”she cried out again.

 

“Okay…just sit down first!…sit and explain!”Dwayne told her and she obliged.

 

“30 years ago….”she started.

 

And I balanced and prepare myself to hear her confession as she said!.

 

 

 

EPISODE 22

*(HER CONFESSION)*

 

WRITING BY_______DAMMY B

 

*MRS MOOR POV*

 

“30 years ago!…” I started at the verge of breaking down and crying again.

 

” 30 years ago, my husband families were on my neck when they heard about the scan I went to do at the hospital!”



 

“i had a miscarriage twice before… And when I got pregnant this time around, my husband, Mr Moor didn’t allow even the smallest insect which can only be seen by using a microscope to touch me!”

 

“h…he..is the most caring husband have ever seen!.. he loved me wholeheartedly!” I said with my emotions at the peak of my voice.

 

“but…. But when I went to do the scan,… It came out that am going to give birth to a baby girl!”my voice was hoarse when I said that.

 

” His families!… His families really despise me because of that!… And when they heard that I won’t be able to give birth anymore,”

 

” That aroused their anger for me the more!”I hiccuped.

 

” They started advising my husband to take a second wife!”

 

“Who is going to give you a heir to your company?… Or you just want your company to die with you whenever is time for you to crossover?”they had asked him.

 

“but him being my husband!.. My very own Richardson!”

 

“He turned dear hear to their beseech.”

 

” I was devastated!”

 

” I keep hoping and praying the scan was a lie!”

 

“I went back to the hospital for more than one month just to recheck!… But all gave same results!”

 

“without thinking about my husband’s families,… We pretended as if it’s nothing!… My husband won’t allow me to go to work or even do any house chores”

 

“And gradually!”

 

“the ninth month came!”

 

“When I saw my water broke, I went into a very hard labor”

 

” My husband won’t allow any of our maid to touch me!”

 

” He won’t even allow the driver to drive!”

 

” He carried me bridal style and drove the car himself to the hospital!”

 

“The nurses won’t allow him in!”

 

” I could remember the sad look on his face when they asked him to wait outside!”

 

” And then!”

 

” I gave birth to my baby!”

 

” My pretty little Oona!”

 

” She cried!”

 

” She really cried!”

 

” But I wasn’t so Happy!” I said sadly.

 

” I wasn’t happy a bit!”

 

” I thought a miracle would happened!”

 

” I strongly believed for it to happen!”

 

” But no!”

 

” She came out a girl!”

 

” And as if the heaven are in support of my expected miracle!”

 

” I heard the cry of another baby in the same ward am in!”

 

” A very poor looking woman just gave birth also!”

 

“and then!….”I couldn’t complete it because I broke down in an hot tears session.

 

“And then,…I bribed the nurse!”

 

“I bribed her to exchange our babies!”

 

“I gave her a huge sum of money!”

 

“She gave the poor woman a sleeping pill and exchanged the babies!”

 

“I was happy because my husband was happy!”

 

” He danced that day!”

 

” He danced so well that even the nurses and doctors were holding their stomach.

 

“He was so happy that he got a heir!”

 

“A successor!”

 

” And so, I was happy too!…I was happy because am not going to be a passerby in my own husband’s house!”

 

“but I really took care of the poor woman!”

 

” She took me as a friend not knowing the crime I committed against her!”

 

” I asked her to name her Oona and she never declined!”

 

“although she doesn’t have a real home!..but at least she had a permanent place I could always see her then!”

 

” I would always go there with Dwayne!”

 

” But after five years,…my husband warned me not to go see her again!”

 

“He issued us a visa to travel out of the state!…with Dwayne also!”

 

” I came back,but couldn’t find her anymore!”

 

” My baby!”

 

“I looked and searched for them for months if not years!”

 

“So I gave up!”

 

” I…..gave up….I gave up on my baby!”I sobbed loudly.

 

” Forgive me please!….Dwayne forgive me for depriving you of your parents!…for not allowing you to get your parental care!” I cried.

 

I looked up at him with tears eyes and his face was expressionless.

 

I felt a sharp pain shoot through my heart!.

A pain of guilty!.

A pain of not being the best mom to my daughter!.

A pain of depriving a poor baby boy from his mother!.

A countless pain am not so sure I would survive from!.

 

*AMELIA POV *

 

All I felt right now was anger!

Anger mixed with pain!.

But amidst it all is pity!.

 

I looked at sir Dwayne, and his face was expressionless.

Just staring at the woman who claimed to be my mom.

And now I understand!. I understand the reason Alex told me sir Dwayne said he got attached to us because of my SCENT!.

 

So he’s actually my childhood friend.

Very bad I couldn’t remember!.

But I also understand this woman’s plight.

My Mom!.

So the person I thought was my mom was actually not my mom?

But sir Dwayne’s?

Oh God!

 

Mom was even ignorant of this!.

I thought as much!

Now I remembered!

 

She would sometimes call me Oona and whenever I ask whether that also my name, she would shake her head NO!.

She would say she’s sorry and that she just remembered her friend!.

So she’s actually my mom?

She neglected me to the street!

How I wish she knew how hard living was on street!.

How disheartening it is!.

If no for sir Dwayne who changed our life a little bit this past few days!.

 

“That’s not fair!… That’s not fair!” I said trying my possible best to hold back my tears.

 

Sir Dwayne was just staring silently on God knows what. He stared for a few minutes and turned back heading outside without saying a thing!. Am very sure the pain am feeling now, would be nothing compared to his!.

 

“Dwayne?” I heard his mom called silently.

 

His voice is that low because of how hard she has been sobbing since.

 

Without thinking twice, I followed after him. I can’t afford to see him hurt himself.

 

I got outside and saw him already opening his car door. I hasten my steps and opened the cars door too.

Thank God I used to peep at him whenever he wants to open the door.

 

I got it and settled on the seat besides the drivers seat. I knew he saw me entered but pretended as if he didn’t.

 

Hmmm!.

I don’t know where he’s heading to. But all I know is that, Anywhere he goes, I follow.

 

*LUCY’S POV*

 

I can’t believe what I just heard!. I scoffed disbelieved.

 

What!

Oh my!

 

I saw Dwayne went out without saying a thing.

And that po…I mean that….

Oh God!

What should I call her now?

 

I saw her followed after him. I can’t just comprehend what I just heard!.

 

I looked at Mrs Dwayne and she was still sitting down on the floor crying her eyes out. The beggar guy was just sitting on the dinning chair with mouth agape.

 

Wait!

He’s even having a pot in front of him. I guess they were in the middle of eating when we came in.

What to do now!?

 

I slowly stepped outside. excusing myself.

What am I now to this family? Am very sure she won’t want me to marry his son anymore!

 

“Hmmm!” I smiled wickedly to myself.

 

Am going to go with my plan B.

 

Since the plan A didn’t work out,

 

Am going with plan B!.

 

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MORENIKEJI.

Episode 4.

By AMAH’S HEART.

 

 

I tried to keep awake as he drove on silently.



My eyes began closing again.

He said something but I didn’t hear him and did not even want to.

 

He tapped me awake and I was angry.

 

“Listen to me young man, you are not up to the kind of men i move with. You aren’t my type and can never ever be. Drop me off like you were asked to and be on your way to give back the car to the rightful owner. Rubbish…!

 

He smiled and said.

 

“I don’t blame you, I blame Chike who begged me to drop you. Where is your house Ms adult…? Where do you live…?

 

I ignored him as I shot my eyes to sleep two second sleep.

He was saying something and even tapped my hand but angrily tried to slap off his hand but ended up slapping myself.

I shot my eyes again and only awaken when he pulled into a compound and hit me hard on my hand.

 

I looked around and realized that I was in a very strange place.

It wasn’t my house. The whole drink cleared from my eyes as I began looking all around.



It was a big compound with a fine structure. Even in darkeness the building still sparks.

Did he brought me to a hotel?

He must be out of his mind to think I’m a cheap lady like his ten Naira girlfriends.

 

“Are you out of your mind…? Why did you bring me to a hotel? Listen to me… even if they dash you to me you are still not worthy to be my houseboy. Why didn’t you take me to my place… I’m not getting down from this car…

 

He turned off the ignition and said.

 

“Then suit yourself madam. If you have opened your mouth and told me where you live, we won’t be having this conversation. This is almost 12am. I’m not going anywhere again till morning. I asked you severally about where you live but you were drunkly asleep…I couldn’t get any reasonable word from you. And for your information this isn’t a hotel…is my family house. If you want to sleep in this car till morning…is fine by me. If you wish to come down I will take you to the guest quarters where you will stay till morning before you find your way or you can…

 

I interrupted him with a long laugh before saying.

 

“Who dash monkey banana… hahahaha. Wonders shall never end. Continue claiming what is not yours. First it was the car and now this fine house belong to your family…liar! Is your type that will perish in hell because of claiming what is not yours. You are nothing but a golddigger…I don’t even know why Chike didn’t drop me off by himself. I have been with many guys but I have never come across one that lies so much. You want to tag along with the likes of Chike so that you feel among…

 

I was still talking when somebody spoke from the tall building.

I looked up and with the help of the light I can see an elderly woman in a thick wrapped American pajamas.

 

Is probably Phil’s madam.

 

“Philip… Philip, is that you? I heard when you drove in…

 

Phil stepped down from the car and walked closer to the building.

He lifted his head up and said.

 

“Is me Mum…I will be up in no time.

 

I shake my head pathetically when i heard him mention Mum.

 

How can he be addressing his madam as mum.

This boy tries so hard to feel belong.

Wait a second, what if is his sugar mummy?

This guy is indeed shameless.

 

The woman was saying something else, so I listened.

 

“I heard you talking…I almost thought you drove in with somebody. Your father is reading in his library. I have been up waiting for your return… There’s vegetables chicken sauce on the dinning for you. is there someone in your car?

 

Philip was quiet for a second before replying.

 

“Mum, is nobody important. She will sleep in the guest room and will be gone by morning. I’m coming up right away…

 

“Oh is a lady right…? Ever since Amara left for her masters degree I haven’t seen you with a woman. Your sister called earlier, she wanted to speak to you but you weren’t available. She said she will call your personal number. Did she later called you?

 

Philip was moving back to the car while responding to the elderly woman.

 

“No mum, she didn’t call but I will call her tomorrow. I’m coming up…we will talk more when I’m up…

 

The woman turned to go back inside but suddenly paused and said.

 

“Son, won’t your friend be needing some food… maybe you should ask her if she will like to have something to eat…

 

“She’s not my friend. Got to know her through a mutual friend…. she have had enough to drink and eat already. I don’t think she will be needing more. Mum… enough of the questions…I said I’m coming upstairs…

 

The woman turned and walked back inside.

It just dawned on me that Philip is probably saying the truth.

 

Could it be that this fine car belongs to him and this is truly his family house and the elderly woman up there is his mother and not sugar mummy like I presumed?

 

“Please, get down let me show you where you will be passing the night.

 

Obediently, like a good child I came down and stood beside the car while still looking around and waiting for my next instruction.

 

He asked me to follow him and I quickly did without a word.

 

He took me to a well furnished quarters and showed me where I will be spending the night.

 

I nodded obediently with thanks.

 

Before he left, he turned and looked at me strangely.

He must have been confused over my sudden change of attitude.

 

After he left, I walked round the exquisite room.

If the visitors quarters is beautiful and well equipped like this how will the main house looks like.

This was far more than my two bedroom apartment.

 

I freshened up and lay on the bed, fantasizing over Philip.

It wasn’t Chike anymore that was occupying my head but Philip

 

I finally slept off and was awaken the next morning with a knock.

 

“That must be Philip” I thought.

 

I quickly readjusted my cloth, pull up my cleavage, so that small breast could be seen. Used my hand to straighten my hair and pat my face gently before going to answer the door.

 

I know I messed up by overreacting to Philip, I’m willing and ready to make it up if he will give me a chance.

I’m obviously loving everything I’m seeing in this house.

 

Immediately I opened the door, I frowned and quickly covered up immediately.

It was a young lady with apron tired around her waist.

She brought something in a tray for me.

She was beautiful and her skin was dark golden.

 

“Good morning ma’am. My boss asked me to bring breakfast to you…

 

I wanted to ask who was her boss before she said.

 

“…He said he will be leaving by 9am. That you should be ready before then.

 

I switched to my “good girl” side and thanked the lady as I stepped away from the door to let her come inside and drop the tray.

 

I saw new tooth brush and paste in the bathroom and quickly brushed, freshened up before coming to devour the delicious breakfast.

 

I wanted to remain a little just for them to know that I’m equally classic and not taken by anything.

But as I opened the food, all my stomach opened up.

I was really hungry and ate up the whole food, drank the cup of tea which I made by myself with the beverage that was included in the breakfast tray.

 

It wasn’t okay for me. I needed more food but since is only breakfast I can’t possibly go and start requesting for more before they will tag me a glutton.

 

I got ready and waited and within few minutes there was another knock on the door.

 

I smiled, that must be Philip.

I will finally have the opportunity to apologise for my outburst yesterday and for belittling him.

 

As I answered the door, it was a man in white shirt and black trouser.

 

“Good morning ma’am, my name is Kachi, I’m the driver. My boss asked me to take you home. He also said I should ask you if giving you money to take a cab will be preferable for you. But if not then let’s leave now please…

 

I stood there with a frown not knowing how to respond.

 

” What of your boss, can I please see him?

 

I asked politely while forcing a smile.

 

“I’m not quiet sure if he wants to see you which explains why he asked me to drop you off or offer you money.

 

I stood without moving, I don’t really know what I was waiting for.

 

I heard the sound of car driving out of the gate.

 

“…That’s my boss driving out with his parents. Today is Sunday… they’re going to church…

 

The driver said. I almost asked where their Church was located but cautioned myself.

 

I nooded to the man before asking him to excuse me.

I retuned back inside and didn’t know what to do next.

Does it means that I won’t be able to see or speak to Philip again.

Does it mean I have missed this great opportunity with my bad mouth and ill attitude.

I remember him saying to his mother that I’m not his friend. I’m a nobody to him only helping a mutual friend which is Chike by agreeing to drop me.

 

I bit my lips as I thought of that.

Time was going and the driver was waiting for me outside.

 

An idea came to me.

I opened my small hand bag and took out my national ID card.

I throw it under the bed before walking to the door.

In doing so, I will have a reason to come back again and will probably see Philip.

 

I will just pretend that I lost my ID card and my guess is that it must have fallen in the guest room where I slept.

 

I hope and pray the whole plan works out for my good.

I could have asked for the money because I really needed it but they may see me as cheap.

 

I don’t want to give Philip reasons to dislike me again.

Enough of the negatives aspect of me.

Is time to right my wrongs.

 

I later left with the driver as he went to drop me off.

 

I had a lot of questions I wanted to ask the friendly man but all I did was to stay quiet and continuesly blaming myself for misbehaving towards Philip.

 

I got home and thanked Kachi for his kindness.

He turned and drove off while I walked into my gate.

The following day, I planned going over to see Philip while pretending like I forgot my ID but Dammi called.

 

“Hello Keji, Can I come over to your place or do you mind coming down to mine…I need somebody to talk to.

 

Dammi said with a disturbing voice.

 

My heart started beating with the way she sound.

What could have been the problem?

I Hope Chike did not get involve in an accident

God forbids it!

or is Dammi pregnant? Which is a good news. She doesn’t have to sound so worried but jubilate if it happen to be so.

 

I started persuading her to tell me what could be the problem before I start coming over.

 

“I think… Chike is seeing another woman. He’s cheating on me Keji. The other day i called him severally upto seven or even eight times but he didn’t answer my call and later when he came to pick me he had this strange perfume smell on him and the worst part is that I noticed that there was a lip stick stain on his cloth. I’m yet to confront him but he’s acting like nothing happened. deep down I know something is fishing, my conscience can’t be lying to me. Please, come over because I really don’t know how to deal with this whole thing when our wedding is coming up next month…

 

I told her that I was coming right away despite I needed to go over to Philips house but Dammi needs a friend.

Her almighty Chike is cheating on her.

 

I’m so disappointed in him. With the way he was praising Dammi I thought he will be faithful to the core.

A lady’s lipstick stain and perfume smell on him.

Whoever the lady is she will be very unfortunate if Dammi and I descend on her.

I know Dammi can be stringy and annoying but since I have forgiven her and turned a new leaf because of Philip I will help her save her relationship from the unfortunate woman.



 

The foolish lady that stained Chike with lipstick supposed to know that shoes has different size and Chike is not her size.

 

I got dressed and left to see my friend, Dammi.
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Episode 5

 
 

Charlie’s POV
The doctor arrived after much waiting and did his thing to chase and left afterwards.



We took him up to his room and let him sleep for a while before Aunt requested he gets woken up so he could eat since he was originally hungry.

We all stayed in his room as Aunt brought in the food and fed him like a kid he is.

After he was done eating, he was made to lie down back.

“What the hell happened Chase? Why did you take Orange?” Mom questioned but he kept mute and starred at the ceiling.

“Chase, why aren’t you talking to me? I’m really worried. Didn’t you no it had orange content and where the hell did you get it?” Aunt kept questioning but he kept mute.

She sighed and asked us to leave his room.

“But, why are you chasing us out?” Chris complained.

“Come on, get out. You’re gonna make him more sick than this, who knows if you weren’t the one that forced him to take orange” Aunt said and I chuckled.

“Seriously? I’ll purposely force an orange on him?” Chris scoffed.

“You’re so unbelievable” he added and left the room while I followed him out.

We were climbing down the stairs when we heard hones.



My uncle is back I guess.

We both went outside to the garage to receive him.

“Hi uncle” I greeted.

“Hey little man” he replied.

“Hi dad” Chris greeted after me.

“Yea son, where is your mom?” He asked walking into the house.

“I guess she’s still in chase room. She probably didn’t hear the hones cause she’s busy babysitting him” Chris mumbled to my hearing and we got in and headed straight for the dinning.

Uncle went up with his briefcase and we sat down alone in the dinning.

“Hey jerk! Can you lend me your phone?” I inquired and of course he answered how exactly I expected him to answer.

With a “no d**k head.”

I sighed and crossed my legs waiting for dinner to be served.

Natalia’s POV
“Mom, so what are you saying? You’re gonna be working at the hospital here?” I questioned and she took in a spoonful of egg and replied me.

“Yes honey, the pay here is awesome. You’ll attend the popular Top hill high here or don’t you want it?” She replied.

“Top hill high?” I scoffed.

“Wait, I’m gonna be attending that school?” I asked to be sure.

“Yes dear, one of my friends is a teacher there” she replied smiling.

“Mom, when did you have a friend here? Do you always have friends everywhere you go?” Mona chipped in.

Mom laughed and pushed a sliced bread into her mouth.

“Come on Mona, I don’t have friends everywhere but its good to have friends or don’t you think?” She replied – questioned.

“Well, I don’t no for you adults. I don’t make too much friends because they are all losers and mom, where will I attend school then?” She pouted.

“Oh my baby, I’ll have to search for a good elementary school for you on the net tomorrow” mom replied and she nodded and sipped from her tea.

Few hours later we finished with dinner and we slept off.

Next morning.

I woke up early to do my early morning exercise.

Don’t wanna add.

I took a bottle of water from the fridge, plugged in my ear phone and turned on the music in it.

I was already on my sport clothes which I don’t really like wearing because it brings my b*tt and b*o*s out a lot.

Well all my clothes does, no matter how big the dress is, it’ll bring out my figures.

Sometimes I hate it, sometimes I love it.

It just depends on the occasion.

I opened our door slowly to avoid making a lot if noise and then closed it back when I’ve gotten outside.

I went to the gate and also unlocked it and closed it behind.

I stood in front of the gate and starred left and right.

I don’t see anyone around.

This is my first time here so I won’t go far else I’ll miss my way.

I parked my hair into a tight bun and with that I started my jogging.

I jogged into the street with my eyes closed for a while and I later opened it.

I continued jogging until I met two figures sitting by a corner and stopped.

 

Chris’s POV
We woke up early to do our usual routine but didn’t allow chase to follow us.

It was even mom that prevented him from following us.

Charlie and I grabbed a bottle of table water each and left, taking our usual routes.

In this whole estate I think we are the only ones that jog. I don’t know if the other occupants are too lazy or too old for it.

I mean exercise is sweet, especially morning exercise.

This is one of my best hobbies and beside I run relays and marathon in school – I’m the king of sports actually.

Charlie and I ran for a long time before we decided to take a break for a few minutes.

We stayed there and drank from our water before noticing someone jogging towards us.

“Don’t tell me it’s stubborn Chase” Charlie said as we kept starring at the figure and soon the figure appeared clearly and proved to be a girl or should I say lady.

She stopped and starred at us.

I also took a long stare at her and realized that she’s the girl – the blonde haired big a*s girl.

 

Episode 6

 

Natalia’s POV
I took a good look at them and looked away to continue on my way.

Hmm but I didn’t no some occupants of this estate do exercise taking that I haven’t seen a single soul since I started jogging.

I continued and notice the two guys were starring at me but I didn’t mind em.

Firstly I get that a lot. Its now part of me.

 

Charlie’s POV
“Damn! Didn’t she hear us? Or is she tryna prove stubborn?” Chris groaned as soon as the Blondie jogged pass.

“I don’t no man” I replied and ruffed my hair.

“Come on cha, I’ll follow her” he announced and grabbed his bottle water running after her.

Geez! Her a*s is something else. How could a young girl like this have such a huge a*s, I wondered as I also grabbed my bottle and followed after them.

I got to where Chris was and stayed glued to his side as he jogged after the Blondie.

“Hey, hey, Nat” Chris kept calling but she didn’t answer him.

 

Natalia’s POV
After I jogged pass them I noticed one jogged after me and soon the other one joined.

Huh! Are they perhaps following me or are they busy starring at my a*s which I know is bouncing? I wondered but continued jogging with one of Nicki minaj songs still playing.

After a while I became so tired and worn out then decided to sit on a pavement where flower branches are.

I sat on the pavement and took out my bottle water and gulped down large quantity.

The two guys also stopped and surprisedly, but not to surprising came to join me on the pavement.

They sat down beside me but I didn’t wanna stare at their face.

I threw my face away and brought out my phone and looked into it.

I’ll start jogging back. Its time for me to do that, I thought and slid my phone back into my pants pockets and stood up with the bottle water leaving them alone.

 

Charlie’s POV

“Sh*t! What the f**k*ng hell was that?” Chris cussed looking really furious.

“Does she have to ignore me like that? Does she have to pretend not to hear me call me again?” He growled.

“Calm down Chris, it seems she’s listening to music so she can’t hear you call her” I replied him calmly.

“Even if she was listening to music charlie, she’s not at least blind not to see us.”

“She f**k*ng saw us follow and sat with her. Is she tryna prove stubborn? Why I’m I asking? She’s definitely tryna prove stubborn because of her asset are extraordinary and I promise to handle, caress and press her big a*s and b*o*s” he said fisting his hand.

 

Natalia’s POV
I got home completely exhausted and I went straight to the fridge and grabbed another bottle of cold drink.

I finished drinking it and went straight into my room to change and bath.

Hmm I bet I haven’t told you much about myself have I?

Well, I don’t even need to tell you much.

My mom has been the one taking care of us since dad died in the Army.

Mom says I look just like him.

Mom is actually a doctor and she’s very popular in her trade of work making her wanted by all the hospitals that hears of her skills.

The awards and everything mom has been collecting has been the one taking care of Mona and I.

Well that’s all you need to know for now.

 

Chase’s POV
I came down from my room to see my brother’s coming into the house from exercising.

They were both sweating profusely and Chris has this stupid look on his face.

“How could she do that? How in the world could she?” He groaned lowly coming in.

“Its alright Chris. You’re gonna get her and when you do please lemme also have a taste of her.”

“I can’t imagine how sweet and soft her a*s will be like” Charlie replied him as they sat down.

Huh! Which girl are they talking about? I wondered and made to go down and ask but I remembered that all those things doesn’t concern me.

Maybe its the neighbour, I thought and went down to them.

I made to ask but the door bell rang.

Huh! Who could it be this early? I thought and went for the door.



My eyes widened immediately I saw who it was.

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*THE SCENT *

(WHEN THE RICH MAN FALL IN LOVE WITH A BEGGAR)

*EPISODE 17*



 

 

 

* DWAYNE’S POV*

 

I keep groaning and tossing on my bed because I couldn’t stop thinking about Amelia and the condition I found myself this morning.

 

When I was unable to take it anymore, I stood up and headed for their room.

 

I got to the door and wanted to go in when I heard silent noises.

 

What’s happening?

 

I stood their not making any attempt to go.

 

“Okay!…okay!…okay!…don’t come any closer!… The thing is used in making babies!” I heard Alex say.

 

Babies?

 

Why are they talking about babies?

 

“Babies?”Amelia asked.

 

” yes babies!”



 

“Wait!… But how do you know this Alex?

 

” because am a man!”

 

“So explain to me how men use that thing to make babies!?”

 

Am so confused right now.

What thing are they talking about?

 

“I don’t know Lia!…maybe you should ask sir Dwayne!”

 

Ask me?

 

“Hmmm!…. But why is sir Dwayne’s own bigger than yours?” She asked and I heard Alex gasped.

 

What thing am I having that is bigger than Alex?

 

“Lia!…how do you know that?!”

 

“I…hmmm….I….just….I mean I…..I mistakenly look at it when sir Dwayne was showing us to the bathroom yesterday!” She stuttered nervously.

 

“What!… Lia!…you shouldn’t be starring at sir Dwayne’s manly thing!” I heard Alex voice and I gasped.

 

Stare at my manly thing?

 

That’s my d***k!

 

I looked down at my d***k.

 

This isn’t big is it?

 

What!

 

That’s enough!

 

I can’t take this anymore.

 

I barged into the room and saw them both scurried and hurry to the bed. Pretending as if they weren’t the one arguing about my d***k earlier.

 

“Good morning sir” they greeted.

 

“Good morning.” I replied simply also pretending as if I never heard anything.

 

“I would be going to work this morning so I want to ask what you guys would be needing because you both are gonna be staying here henceforth!” I told them going straight to the point.

 

I saw them both stare at each other before their gaze finally settled on me.

 

“Staying here!” They both chorused and I nodded.

 

“Please…I don’t mean anything… I just don’t want you guys going back to the street again… Please!..” I added.

 

They stared at each other again and suddenly they ran to embrace each other.

 

“Finally!” Alex said happily.

 

Finally?

What’s finally?

 

“Yes!…finally our prayer has been answered!” Amelia replied him.

 

“Thank you so much sir!…we don’t even know how to thank you Sir!… You have done so much for us sir….you are the answer to our prayers sir!…you are our helper so you are the answer sir!” Alex said with a voice mixed with happiness and appreciation.

 

“Thank you sir” Amelia also said.

 

“Does that mean you are accepting my offer?” I asked they both.

 

“Yes!”

 

Yes?

 

YES!

They really accepted my offer!

 

“Thank you!… Thank you really!” I said and I saw them both pulled a surprised look.

 

“Why are you thanking us sir?…we should be the one doing the thanking!” Alex said and I smiled at him.

 

Wooow!

Finally!

Am finally going to be their protector from now on.

___________

 

*LUCY POV*

 

I sat down on my bed and mom’s angry word keeps replaying in my head.

 

“You could have seen how Dwayne was starring at her. you want to know what his eyes held?”

“Affection!.”

“You also saw how his mom was showing her more affection than you?”

 

That last part got me on my feet.

I won’t allow that!

Never!

 

I will just go to the Moor’s mansion and split it out to Mrs Moor that those two idiots are beggars. I want her to understand how kind hearted I am. I would tell her how I took those two to a very expensive boutique and bought them those nice wears they were putting on yesterday.

 

I would also make her understand that it was out of generosity that made me brought them over to the arranged dinner.

 

She would definitely praise and thank me!.

 

 

*EPISODE 18 *

(REALIZATION AND REGRETS) morning

 

*ALEX POV *

 

I still can’t believe sir Dwayne word earlier. that we are now going to be staying with him here in this paradise of heaven!. It’s seems like a dream to me.

 

Finally!

Finally we have somewhere to call our home for the first time.

Even if it may be for a little while.

Still, we are going to be living here for now!.

 

“Lia!…sir Dwayne is our God sent!” I giggled happily.

 

“Yes!…he really is!” She replied with her excitement clearly showed in her voice.

 

Sir Dwayne left for work already. But not after promising to send a woman from his company to us. He said he would ask the woman to come here, and that we should tell the woman all what we would be needing for staying here.

 

He even promised to hire a maid who would teach Lia how to cook so that we won’t always depend on ordered food before we can eat.

He told us that immediately he get back from work,he would take us to a boutique for wears shopping.

You can’t start to imagine how happy I am.

 

Now, we are in the living room watching TV.

I looked over at Lia and I saw all her concentration on the TV.

I wonder what has gotten into her this morning.

Thank God she isn’t talking about such and embarrassing thing anymore.

 

“Alex!…see those two!” She suddenly said and I took my eyes to the TV.

 

What!

 

“Is the lady catching cold?” She asked and I chuckled.

 

When I thought I already escaped her awkward question.

 

There it is!

 

Another question to answer!

 

The guy was lying on top of the girl and he was even kissing and touching her.

 

“Lia!… you shouldn’t be watching that!” I cooed moving to block her from staring further.

 

“Alex!…what are you doing?” She asked whining like a baby.

 

“They want to make babies…so,you shouldn’t be watching it!” I told her giving her my best Stern look.

 

“Alex!…leave there!”

 

“No!”

 

“Leave!”

 

“No!” I insisted.

 

I looked back at the TV and saw that they are no more showing the scene but another scene.

 

“Now you can watch that!”I told her while moving away from to let her have a clear view of the TV once again.

 

She rolled her eyes at me and I chuckled again.

 

Christ!

 

I just haven’t seen this side of her before!

___________

 

*MRS MOOR POV*

 

When Dwayne isn’t picking any of my calls. Am afraid something bad has happened to him.

 

“Please Lord!….save my son!” I prayed silently.

 

I can’t just afford to lose him.

 

“I think the best thing to do is to go check up on him”I thought.

 

“Yes!…that’s the best thing to do!” My inner mind supported.

 

” Good morning ma” I heard Velma’s voice.

 

She’s the only maid who would come to my room door step this early. And I know the reason why she’s here.

 

“I don’t want any coffee this morning!” I yelled so she would hear.

 

I mean which mother in her right sense would take anything when she is this anxious of her only son’s health. I don’t even know what is happening to him presently.

 

“Ma…Miss Lucy is here to see you.” I heard her say again.

 

Lucy?

Why is she here this early?

 

“Has she forgotten something here yesterday?”I wondered.

 

” She told you she’s here to see me?”I asked again to be sure.

 

“Yes ma!”

 

“Oh, okay!…tell her am coming!”

 

“Okay ma!” She politely answered before I heard her footstep fading away to the living room I guess.

 

I wondered why she’s here this morning tho!

 

I already had my bath so I quickly took my orange small fancy bag and headed for the living room.

____________

 

*LUCY POV *

 

I got to the Moor’s mansion and the first person I saw was the maid that attended to us the first time we came here.

 

“Good morning ma’am!” She greeted and I gave her a little smile.

 

Who said am here to hear her greetings?

 

“I want to see Mrs Moor” I told her.

 

“Okay ma’am!…wait a minute”she said and I nodded at her before taking my sit on the couch.

*

 

“She asked to tell you that she’s coming!” The maid said bowing slightly.

 

And not long after,I saw Mrs Moor descending the stairs.

 

Very good.

 

“Good morning Mom!” I greeted her with a smile.

 

“Morning my dear!” She replied smiling back at me.

 

“Hope all is well?” She asked and I nodded.

 

“Yes Mom…I just came to inform you about something!” I told her and I saw her glare at me with curiosity.

 

” Really?… okay then!…am all ears!” She said while taking her sit on the couch very close to me.

 

“Is about those two I brought with me here yesterday” I told her and she gave me a questionable look.

 

” What about them?”she asked again curiously.

 

“They are beggars!” I said and she gasped.

 

“Wh…w…. what…I mean…what did you just said?!”she stuttered.

 

“they are beggars!”I repeated.

” I brought them here and bought them those clothes they were putting on yesterday because I just can’t stand to see humans like me suffering without helping them!”I added proudly.

 

” What you are saying is that those two are beggars?” She asked and there is this thing in her voice that confused me.

 

“Yes!” I replied.

 

“So where are they now?” She asked and I pulled a confused look.

 

“Ma?”

 

” I SAID WHERE ARE THEY?!” she yelled at me and I flinched.

 

Why is she yelling at me?

I think she’s supposed to be praising me for being generous.

 

“I asked you a question!” She said and I think I saw tears welling down in her eyes.

 

Why is she getting this emotionally?

 

“I don’t know Mom!…. I dropped them off yesterday on the express road!” I told her and she slapped me.

 

” Wha…. “I wanted to say when she landed another slap on my face.

 

“You dropped them off inside that heavy rain?” She asked me angrily.



 

“But Mo…” I still wanted to say when she landed the third slap on my face.

 

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SECRET ANGEL

Episode 21

By Jennifer Owens

SEMI FINALE



 

Kim’s POV continues

Where the hell is Tyler?

“but my honor, I think the punishment is too much for my client ” Christina’s lawyer said.

“I don’t think it’s even enough but to be fair, the victim is still alive that’s why I sentence her to life imprisonment ” the judge said

“exactly your honor, the victim is still alive so why life imprisonment ” Christina’s lawyer asked.

“because she doesn’t regret what she did to Kim Sertori, she even said in the recorder that had she known, she would have made Kim suffer more before sending her boys to kill her and that only means that if we give her a time to spend in prison and she returns, revenge will be the next thing on her list and such people should not be allowed to roam free in the world” the judge explained and everyone nodded in agreement even Christina’s lawyer was dumbfounded for a while.

“but your honor”

“court dismissed ” the judge interrupted Christy’s lawyer before he could say anything.

The judge stood up and left and so did everyone.

“I need to use the restroom I’ll be back ” Cleo said and left.

I wonder where TY is.



It’s been 10 mins and Cleo’s not yet back.

It’s now 30 mins what’s she doing in there.

I went to the washroom but couldn’t find Cleo.

 

OMG this people are making me freak out.

Do they want me to have an heart attack?

I searched everywhere but couldn’t find her.

Did she leave or what?

But how can she live without me?

I brought my phone out and called her but she isn’t picking.

I went out and even her car wasn’t outside.

I hailed a cab and went home

I entered the house and it was dead quiet.

“appa ” I called but got no response.

“appa ” I called again and went to his room but he wasn’t there.

I searched all the house but appa was no where to be found.

Why are this people doing this to me?

Do they want me to die young?

OMG did Christina abduct them?. Hell no, Christina’s in prison.

Unless…… Unless she has a twin.

 

Oh stop thinking negatively Kim.

“aiish I’m frustrated ” I scratched my head and sat on the floor crying.

“appa, Tyler, Cleo ” I called and cried.. My phone beeped and I picked up immediately.

It was a message from an unknown number.

“come to this place now” the message read with an address at the bottom end.

Why should I go when I don’t know who it is.

I’m so scared now, where’s Ty, dad and then Cleo?

I better go to the address maybe I’ll see them there.

Should I inform the police?

I called the cops and they came.

We took a cab together and we went to the address given.

We got down and entered the place.

It was damn dark that I grabbed one of the cop’s arm.

 

We walked in further and a light appeared on a stage with a white paper like letter designed with red ribbon and a rose beside it.

 

I looked at the cops and then headed to the paper while they waited there.

I slowly picked the paper and tore it open.

*my secret angel, I never knew what you meant to me until I lost you*

*you were so close to me yet so far away*

*i never knew you are my angel in disguise until you gave me a second chance to live*

*I never knew the true you until you sacrificed your pride and sang backstage just to make sure my practice wasn’t in vain*

*this angel is the funniest yet the most beautiful one I’ve ever seen and came across *

* you’ve been the one saving my rude ass, my secret angel*

*do you know who that secret angel

is*

* it’s none other than Kim Sertori the beautiful clumsy angel who stayed by my side even though I pushed her away, who never lost hope that I could be happy one day*

 

* I love you my angel *

I read the paper as tears kept streaming down my cheeks.

I picked the rose and just then the lights turned on revealing everyone.

There was Cleo, dad, my principal, my teachers and even students.

I felt someone behind me so I turned and saw Tyler smiling.

I smiled as tears of joy came rushing down.

He came closer to me, looked in my eyes and went down on one knee.

“I never wanna loose this angel cos I don’t think I’m someone without you, so will you marry me and make me someone ” he asked with a diamond ring in a locket.

“yes… Yes I will ” I nodded and brought out my hand and he slid the ring in and it fitted perfectly well.

Everyone clapped and he stood up and hugged me tight.

“isn’t she the funniest angel, she even invited the cops to witness this” he said and everyone laughed even the cops and then there were applauds.

 

I waved my hand to everyone showing them my sparkling ring especially dad.

“I’m so happy for you ” Cleo said.

“thanks ” I replied

“so any new crush ” I asked and she laughed.

“not yet since the new one’s been taken by you ” she said and we giggled.

People congratulated me, even my bald head…. Wrinkled face principal.

Even Tyler mom couldn’t stop smiling and touching my cheeks.

We went home after everything.

Cleo went home to see her dad and the vice president called me to congratulate me and said he’ll always be a father to me and I shouldn’t hesitate to ask anything from him and I could come stay in his house whenever I want

That’s a second dad for me.

 

“huh I feel so tired ” I said and fell on my bed.

“yeah you have to ” Tyler said and laid beside me.

We looked at each other for a while until he caressed my cheek with his thumb.

He gently kissed me and I deepened the kiss.

Soon he was on top of me and his hands caressing all part of my body.

He disengaged from the kiss and placed kisses on my neck and sucked on my collar bone.

He pushed my hair aside and gently raised my top up and then placed kisses on my tommy.

“what! what are the two crazy teens doing in my house not yet married ” we sprung up immediately we heard an angry appa yelling at the door.

We looked at each other shaking.

I sprung up and ran to the bathroom.

I heaved a sigh of relief.

I heard dad yelling “bi cho so ( are you crazy )” and I chuckled.

Seconds later the door slammed and Tyler cane to the bathroom and we laughed.

“like to take a shower together ” he asked and I bit my lower lip gently.

 

He pulled me closer and off my top revealing my black laced bra.

He looked at me and smiled..

He off my clothes and off his then we got in the bath tub together.

Our wedding will be a week after we graduate .

We finished bathing without doing anything, I repeat nothing coz we both agreed after the wedding is the best.

I changed into my pajamas and Tyler wore his singlet and his short.

We laid on the bed with my head on his chest and his hands on my waist and we drifted to dream land.

 

 

Episode 22

 

FINALE

Kim’s POV

I feel proud to say you belong to me

You’re the sunshine and the star in my life.

Yeah it’s good to tie you to me for the rest of my life.

I walked majestically with my hand in dad’s arm as the cool song played in the background.

I wore a strapless white gown with flower in my other hand.

Dad walked me to the alter where Tyler stood with the father ( bishop ).

I smiled as Tyler took my hand and helped me climb the alter.

We stood facing each other smiling.

 

“Tyler Chadwick, do you take Kim Sertori as your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health, for better or worse till death do u apart”

“I do” Tyler said smiling.

“do you Kim Sertori take Tyler Chadwick as your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, for better or worse till death do you apart ”

“I do”.

We slid the rings into each other’s fingers.

“you may now kiss the bride ”

Tyler carefully removed the veil and planted a light kiss on my lips.

Everyone clapped and cheered.

I’m so happy I’m finally married to Tyler, my first love and the love of my life.

Everyone congratulated us, including the vice president, Cleo, my dad, principal, teachers and students.

We were given a lot of presents.

We graduated a week ago and we are now MARRIED.

Mr Bennett gave us a ticket to Paris to spend our honey moon and we gladly took it.

Fast forward……………

 

“I’m so damn tired” I sighed and laid in the bed.

We are already in Paris and in our beautiful room.

“let’s go freshen up together ” I said and Tyler nodded negatively.

“nope I’ll go first ” he said and sprung up.

He ran to the bathroom and locked it.

“freak” I muttered under my breath.

Some mins later, he was out with a short but shirtless.

I never noticed he had six pack.

I couldn’t help but drool over him.

“don’t drool too much angel, I’m all yours ” he said and we laughed.

“go freshen up ” he said it like an order and I went to freshen up.

I was done some mins later.

I came out of the bathroom and was wow at what I saw.

The room was well decorated, there were roses on the floor and on the bed.

I looked at Tyler and saw him staring at me with his mouth open.

His phone fell off his hand while staring at me.

I looked at myself and noticed I was in my fancy red pant and bra.

 

Cleo gave it to me as my wedding present, she said to wear it on our special night.

“don’t drool too much angel, I’m all yours ” I said repeating his words from earlier.

He smiled and walked up to me.

He slowly caressed my thigh to my waist then to my Tommy then to my chest.

Our faces were just inches away.

“I love you ” he whispered.

“I love you too ” I whispered back.

He gently kissed me, teasing my tongue.

“you taste good ” he whispered and I smiled.

He gently carried me in a bridal style and laid me gently on the bed.

He looked at me head to toe for a while and then brought his head to my neck.

He licked my neck, sucked on my collar bone with his hand untying my bra.

I moaned softly and that turned him on more.

I raised my hand above my head and switched off the lights then everywhere was dark.



I’m so happy that after everything, we still ended up together and all my sacrifices weren’t in vain.

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Episode 3.

By AMAH’S HEART.

 

 

“… then I asked her what type she wanted, did you know her answer?



 

I chuckled before replying.

 

“A big and beautiful wedding, with a top notch decoration and breathtaking well designed cake, a long flora kinda wedding gown with veil and a beautiful line of bridesmaids… the list goes on…..

 

He gulped down a shot and said.

 

“Wrong…. wrong… wrong. Your friend wanted something simple with few family members and friends. She said all this things you mentioned are extravagant, unnecessary spending. she said there’s life after wedding and she doesn’t want me pouring in money into our wedding just to please her when we still have a future. My wife to be said she understand what it feels like to be broke and poor and she doesn’t want to ever go back there…

 

“Is she insane….?

 

I said with anger forming on my chest.

Chike looked at me surprised.

 

“….I mean, how can she chose something simple for a whole wedding. Doesn’t she realize that wedding is a lifetime thing? Once in a lifetime… except she want to do it twice…

 

I quickly retract my words.

 

“…Well, God forbids it. But I expected Dammi to want more than what you just mentioned. Those are poverty mentality and she need to let go of such mindset that has clouded her…

 

I said more calmly as I also drank from my cup of wine that Chike specially ordered for me after asking me my brand.



 

“Is her choice Nik. I respect my woman and every choice she’s makes. your friend is very loving and understanding too. One of the few qualities I admire in a woman. That’s why I call her “Damiluv” she completes me and doesn’t care if I have or I don’t. She sometime uses her own money without waiting for me to do stuff that supposed to be my responsibility and when I want to pay her back she will refuse…

 

I was already sick and tired of the whole

“good girl” talk about Dammi. I wanted a change of topic.

 

Maybe he should also talk about me. He should at least admire my bag, my cloth, shoe and even makeup.

I didn’t dress up in vain. I want showers of praises and many more too.

 

If Dammi was all what he said she was what is he doing here all by himself.

Could it be he is cheating on Dammi, his down to earth good wife to be?

 

Hehehehe…I will have a good long laugh if it happens to be true.

 

Who does he even think he is? Pestering my innocent ears with his “Damiluv”

I know no matter how good a lady is to a man, they will still find reason to cheat.

 

“So… what are you doing here Nik… alone?

 

He finally asked.

There is a way he calls me that makes me feel good within myself.

 

“Just came to chill out. I love this arena, it appeals to me and I enjoy chilling out in a place like this especially weekends. Or can’t a lady take herself out? Chike, maybe you don’t know me enough but the truth is that my happiness does not centre around men. I sometimes give myself a treat and buy gifts for myself. Anything that makes me happy…I do it. Is called self worth… or whatever you may want to call it. So… what are you also doing here… alone without Dammi? Don’t tell me that you sneak out of the house to chill here and admire other fine ladies…?

 

He laughed out hard before saying.

 

“As matter of fact I’m not alone. My friends are over at one corner. When I sighted you I excused myself and came over. Since you are Dammi’s friend it also makes you my friend. Dammi is not living with me. She will move in fully after we’re married. She is over at her elder brother’s place helping his wife with their new born. I called her before leaving and she was okay with it. If she wasn’t I could have stayed back. That’s by the way. will you like to meet my friends?

 

I don’t want to sound enthusiastic even though all I wanted to do was to jump at the offer.

 

Maybe I will get to meet a well to do guy who won’t stop admiring me and wanting to die for me.

Chike was boring me with his Dammi talk.

 

“Aaah…sure.

 

He paid for the drink before standing to his feet.

He was all gentle man like as he took my hands into his and led me over to a table where two guys and a lady were sitting.

 

“Hey guys… this is Nike. Dammi’s friend.

 

I flashed them a catchy smile as I sat beside Chike and a lone guy.

 

One of the guys sitting very close to the lady was okay appearance wise but his attention was more on the lady than on me.

The lady was looking all natural except for the red lipstick and a neatly carved eyebrow.

Despite her simple look she was still beautiful.

The guy gentle caressed her shoulder in a very loving way.

I felt bad inwardly because I suppose to be the centre of attraction.

 

The second guy was all cool and quiet. He was drinking a fruity Chapman.

He was good looking but he seems distracted and wasn’t giving me enough admiration like I expected.

How can he be taking a fruity drink in a place like this. Who does that?

He must be one of those friend that try to tag along. They want to feel belong and are mostly found in the means of the rich and famous.

They don’t have anything to boast off except their rich friends.

He looks very ordinary and I don’t want such kind of man admiring me before he will start begging me for a pocket money.

 

“Nike meet my friends. This is Kwame, he’s a Ghanaian but he’s fiance is a Nigerian from the North. Her name is Mariam. And this is Philip…we call him Phil.

 

After exchanging pleasantry, I settled in immediately.

I drank whatever they offer and ate whatever is on the table.

I’m not the shy type, I can’t even remember the last time I was shy in front of a guy.

I’m easy going and a happy soul.

 

My brain was still intact as I try not to over do it or mess up myself because I see free drinks and small chops.

 

I started feeling tipsy, my head was swinging and my eyes were still at alert. My head felt heavy.

 

Chike raised a general topic, Kwame and his girlfriend were very interactive except for that odd guy that they call Phil.

He doesn’t talk much

He smiles when necessary and refocused.

He will drop one or two line of sentences and go mute.

This type of man is a “joy killer”.

I pity his girlfriend, if he even have one.

 

The evening was going on fine before Chike checked his phone and screamed in shock.

 

“7 missed calls. I don’t know that my phone was ringing all this while. My woman have been calling. She must be worried sick. Guys I need to head home now… Nike how will you go? Do you care to join me or you want to take an Uber home..?

 

I gulped down the last drink in front of me and poured the remaining one into my cup.

I drank deeply before setting it down.

 

“I think you have had enough!

 

The voice wasn’t Chike’s voice. It was that weirdo that was trying to control what I do with my life.

 

“The last time I checked, is none of your damn business. Focus on your stupid fruit juice and leave me the hell alone…

 

I said all this without blinking.

My breath smells like alcohol.

Deep down I know I have had too much to drink already but I don’t need him or anyone reminding me of what I already know.

 

“Nik… Nike… easy please. I don’t think Phil meant any harm with his words. He is only looking out for you like a friend will do.

 

“He’s not my friend and secondly I’m an adult Chike, I Know the level of liquor I can take and get intoxicated. I don’t need him nor anyone to remind me about that. Beside, I’m not his problem. Since he feels comfortable with juicy drink why is he putting eyes in my alcohol? Is his sister or girlfriend if he even have one that he can order around not somebody like me…

 

I retorted in defence.

 

I thought the young man was going to feel humiliated and leave me alone but it seems I just reawaken him.

 

“Adult… wait a sec so you know that you an adult yet behaving like a child? Psssstty! give me a break with those long unintelligent lectures of yours. you are obviously embarrassing yourself…

 

I dropped the remaining drink I was having and focus on him.

 

Just when I was about to return back the insult Chike and his Ghana friend spoilt the show.

 

Chike gently pulled me away and I almost fell down at the process because my legs were shaking and couldn’t stand still.

I have had too much to drink quiet alright but I don’t want anybody telling me, most especially not Phil or whatever is his name.

 

As I staggered a little Chike caught me up. My makeup and lipstick cleaned in his white shirt.

 

He didn’t really pay attention to the stains as he led me outside.

 

“Nike, you have had too much to drink. I can’t possibly leave you like this. Dammi sent a message that I should come over to her brother’s place and pick her. I thought I was going straight home, I could have drop you off Nik. Let me check on my guys if anyone is going your direction.

 

I quickly became humble but I can feel my eyes closing and opening.

I felt like lying down there and dozing off.

I don’t even mind if anyone was staring or not.

I saw a very comfortable fine car beside Chike’s own and relaxed on it’s bonnet while waiting for Chike.

 

This is not how I planned my evening to go.

I was hoping if Chike drops me he may even find small money for me but all my plans are scattered.

Everything is ruined.

I relaxed back, my eyes were closing gradually.

 

I can see Chike arguing with his wide mouth, juice drinker of a friend. Phil was shaking his head and saying no to whatever Chike was asking of him before my eyes finally closed up.

 

Somebody tapped me gently.

I sat up and there he was.

 

“Miss adult, get off from my car before you damage something. Chike begged me to drop you off. He’s off to pick his woman. As much as I hate this but I will do it for the sake of Chike. Come… let’s go, is already late…so stop wasting time “Ms adult…”

 

What an insult to my personality.

I tried to act like a lady as I went into the car.

He didn’t even bother to hold the car door for me.

 

At this point, even if the devil offered to drop me off I will accept.

I don’t have much choice and this broke looking guy doesn’t have anything to offer me.

Why did I even drank so much?

If not for the alcohol and the way I feel I will never have accepted any help from a church rat like Philip.

I wanted Chike or somebody as rich as Chike not this broke small boy.

 

He is even a common driver or Uber rider. Using another person’s car to cruise.

I wish it was Chike.

All my whole packaging couldn’t even attract a reasonable guy that will take me home. I ended up with a loser like Phil.

“A common driver, aah…Morenikeji, you have suffered”

I said to myself silently.



 

All hope is not lost. Let me keep my fingers crossed as I looked forward to a well to do man like Chike not somebody like Phil who is probably an errand boy trying to feel among and even claiming this fine expensive porch car as his.

 

I will relax back like a Queen and give him direction to my house, after all he’s just a common driver.
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Episode 19

 

 

 

Kim’s POV continues

I stopped to catch my breath when I reached the station.



Everywhere was crowded that I had to forcefully get through.

I went towards the train going to Seoul and it was damn crowded.

I looked at my watch and in the next 2 mins the train will leave.

How do I find Tyler in the midst of all this crowd in just two minutes ?

I started running, crying and calling Tyler’s name.

I searched almost everywhere but no sign of Tyler.

I watched as my watch ticked 5 4 3 2 1 and the train started.

I watched with tears streaming down my cheeks as the train left.

I bent down and cried with my hands covering my face.

I lost my angel again.

I don’t even know where he’s going in Seoul.



I sluggishly stood up with tears still pouring down like rain and walked away not knowing where I was headed to.

I turned to go out through the exit but I stopped on my track when I saw a guy.

The same hair as Tyler.

His back was facing me.

I walked towards him and I could see he was crying, cursing and tearing his ticket.

“Tyler ” I called almost in a whisper.

He turned to face me and stood up.

“kim” he called with tears still rushing down his cheeks.

“Tyler ” I called and ran to him.

He picked me up so that my legs were crossed around his waist and I buried my face on his neck.

We sobbed quietly for a while on each other ‘s arm.

“Tyler biané ” I said calmly and he held me tighter.

He caressed my hair and slowly dropped me on my feet.

He cupped my cheek with his hands and used his thumbs to wipe away my tears.

I cupped his cheek too and wiped his tears with my thumb.

We looked at each other straight in the eyes and he slowly brought his head towards mine then his soft lip landed on my gently.

I deepened the kiss and ran my hands through his hair and he pulled me tighter against him.

He pulled away from the kiss and gently rubbed my cheek.

“I love you” he said and I smiled.

“I love you Kim Sertori ” he said again and I hugged him tight.

I felt him kiss my neck and I giggled.

We walked home hand in hand.

“so Tyler, tell me why didn’t you leave ” I asked.

“because I couldn’t find it in me to leave you ” he said and I smiled

“biané ” I said softly and he rubbed my head.

We got in the house and Cleo and dad sprung up seeing us.

“Kim ” dad said almost in tears and wrapped his arms around me.

We had a little get together and that’s when Tyler asked.

“but Kim, I don’t still get it, what were you doing at that deserted area ” he asked and everyone’s gaze turned to ME.

“I didn’t go there myself, I was taken there ” I said and they were more curious.

“I was coming to the school to meet you but then I was abducted ” I said and dad and Tyler sprung up and yelled “what ”

I nodded and continued.

“Tyler’s car was entering and the car I was in was leaving, they took me to that deserted area and pushed me off the cliff ” I said and dad yelled.

“who could have done such a thing ” Cleo asked.

“Christina ” I said and Tyler’s face turned red.

He looked at me all flared up and I nodded positively.

He sprung up and headed to the door but I was fast to stop him.

“Tyler don’t, we need evidence ” I said and he smirked.

“I don’t need any evidence to strangle Christina with my bare hands ” he smirked.

“no Tyler, you will be arrested and I can’t afford to loose you, not again ” I said softly and he nodded gently.

“how do we get evidence cuz I’m ready to expose to my dad and the press who Christina Perri the daughter of the minister of education really is” Cleo said.

“and then she will be locked up behind bars and her dad will loose his position as the minister of education ” Tyler said and smiled wryly.

“I’m still somehow grateful they pushed me off that cliff and that was how I got to meet and know Cleo and her dad” I said dreamily and rested my head on the couch.

I sprung my head up immediately I noticed dad and Tyler glaring at me with red eye like they were gonna strangle me with their eyes.

“aiish that’s not what I meant ” I said and laughed, scratching my head.

“but how do we get evidence to use against Christina ” Cleo asked

“yeah how do we” dad asked too and I nodded.

“I know how ” Tyler said and smiled cunningly.

 

Episode 20

 

Tyler’s POV

I sighed and looked at the cops in my car.

I’m in Christina’s compound now but I’m still in my car.

Since my car is of tinted glasses, the cops won’t be seen.

“stay here, I’ll call you when I get the evidence ” I said and they nodded.

We called the police earlier and told them so they are with us.

Cleo already invited the press to Christina’s house and they are outside.

I got down from the car and went in.

I pressed the door bell and Christina’s mom opened the door.

She’s even pregnant, thank God, the new baby will replace that witch when she is imprisoned.

“Tyler ” she called smiling.

She stepped aside and I went in.

“um ma’am, where’s Christina ” I asked smiling

“she’s in her room” she said and I headed to Christina’s room.

I reached the door step of Christina’s room and brought out the recorder that was in my pocket and switched it on.

I knocked and she replied come in.

I went in and she sprung up and hugged me tight.

“oh Tyler, thank God you’ve finally came to your senses and realise Kim is dead”

She disengaged from the hug and placed a light kiss on my lips.

“yeah I’ve come to my senses and realised the monster you are ” I said and she arched an eyebrow.

I held her by her arm and dug my fingers deeply into her arm that she winced in pain.

“how dare you abduct Kim and made your boys push her off the cliff ” I yelled and she flinched.

” i don’t know what you’re talking about ” she said as a tear slid down her cheek.

“you still choose to lie hun, we already caught your boys and they’ve confessed ” I yelled.

“oh really, I should have known those boys are good for nothing ” she cursed.

“now that you know, what are you gonna do” she asked and freed her arm from my grip.

“everything I did, I did for you and I know you can’t arrest me coz we are childhood friends ” she seethed.

“oh really ” I smirked.

“yeah had I know, I would have made Kim suffer a lot before sending my boys to kill her, I hope she’s in hell now” she yelled and I laughed.

I sat on the couch and brought out the recorder.

I played it for her and she gasped.

“Tyler ” she called in a whisper.

I got up and went out.

Seconds later, the cops are in her house.

I took them upstairs though Christina’s mom was asking what’s wrong but I paid no attention to her.

I came downstairs with the cops and Christina handcuffed.

“what did my daughter do” Mrs Perri asked blocking the way.

I brought out the recorder and played it for her.

She was shocked and fell on the floor crying.

The cops took Christina and I let them walk outside so the press can do their part.

“OMG what has Christina Perri the daughter of the minister of education done that made our Tyler arrest her” one of the reporter asked.

I smirked and brought out the recorder and played it for them.

The camera captured everything and I know it’s on the news now.

“who could have thought that Christina is a devil in sheep clothing ” one of the reporter said.

I looked at Christina who’s glaring at me with hurt and tears in her eyes.

Somehow I felt pity for her but what do do, she made my angel go through so much pain.

They took her in the car and left.

My phone rang and I picked it up.

“case filed ” Cleo said over the phone and I could tell she was smiling

I hung up and put my phone in my pocket.

Now that the case has been filed, we will be going to the court tomorrow.

 

Kim’s POV

We are here watching everything on the news.

I wonder what will be Christina’s punishment, I already pity her.

“done ” Cleo said and sat beside me on the couch.

“what ” I asked.

“duh, I already told dad and their gonna remove Christina’s dad from his position ” she said and rolled her eyes.

I slightly nodded and wiped the tear that slid down my cheek.

We will just have to wait till tomorrow and see Christina’s fate.

 

We all ate dinner together except Tyler who didn’t come. He must still be busy with Christina.

I laid on my bed and drifted to sleep.

 

Fast forward……….

 

“I’m ready ” I said and ran downstairs.

Cleo and I are going to the court to hear Christina’s fate.

Dads too old to go there, so he won’t have an heart attack.

It was announced early this morning that Mr Perri is no more the minister of education but an ordinary citizen.

We reached the court and went in.

I eye searched for Tyler but couldn’t find him in the court.

Where has he been since yesterday?

I’m afraid I’ll have an heart attack if I don’t see him soon.

We stood up as the judge entered.

She sat down and we did.

I’m not a law person so I’ll just go straight to the point and tell you the final verdict.

They brought Christina and they started their blah blah blah.

I watched as her lawyer and my hired lawyer argued.

A guy brought the recorder and a paper and gave it to the judge.

He listened to the recorder and write something down.

I wasn’t even paying attention but I heard Christina’s lawyer defending it’s not Christina’s voice but then the judge waved the paper to all.

He said her voice rhymed with the voice on the recorder.

Wow, Tyler already made that down.

So he already went to do a voice test.

After everything, I heard the judge say Christina has been sentenced to life imprisonment.

Some people cheered and some were sad.



I don’t know if I should be sad or happy about it.

What I’m worried about now is where Tyler is.

 

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15/16
*THE SCENT *
(WHEN THE RICH MAN FALL IN LOVE WITH A BEGGAR)

*EPISODE 15*
(STEALING A KSS FROM HER!)

 

 

 

*DWAYNE’S POV *

*NEXT MORNING*



I woke up when I felt my chest heavy as if a big stone,if not a mountain is on it.

And then, the event of yesterday came rushing into my memory.

Am alive!

 

If there’s something you wanna call a miracle,then that’s ME!.

With how I felt yesterday,I never thought I could survive it.

I felt something stir on top of me and I stiffened.

What’s that?

I was d@mn scared!.

Is this the aftermath of yesterday?

Making sure I ain’t moving,with shaky hands,I threw opened the bed cover and I gasped with my eyes widening to unknown degree.

What!



Amelia?

I looked down at her and:

OH MY GOD!

am very true n@ked under her, and she’s very much half n@ked on me.

What’s going on?

 

She stirred again still asleep, and her face got very closer to mine. Just inches apart.

How?…I mean why??…why is she here?

Is very hard recollecting what has happened last night. All I knew was that, I left their room after showing it to them and entered mine.

I also remembered that immediately I got into mine,I slumped on the bed.forgetting to lock my room door.

And maybe I passed out,with the thought that I would never wake up again.

So the miracle that happened to me overnight, was Amelia?

Although I don’t know what it means for her to lay on me with both of us naked. But it really did help to bring my temperature back to normal.

I stared at her face and FVCK!

The girl is pretty.

 

I mean she possessed a beauty compared to that of a goddess.

I lowered my head and she breathe directly into my nostrils.

That SCENT!.

The scent was so confusing!

So familiar that it had me bonded in a thinking and recollecting session.

For this thing she did, thanking her from now till eternity would never be enough.

She saved my life!.

I stared at her face again and my eyes went to her lips.

 

So tempting!.

Unconsciously, I found my lips on hers.

Is like taking advantage of someone right?

But I don’t care!.

I mean she already took advantage of my unconscious state and stared at my naked body right?. So stealing a kss from her is nothing compared to that.

I wonder how she would feel when she wakes up to find my eyes wide open staring at her.

 

I bet she would just pray for the ground to open and swallow her out of sheer embarrassment.

I stared at her shacarrine sweet lips, and now knowingly, I kssed her again. And immediately I did that, her eyes flustered opened.

Instantly, no one told me to close my eyes back and pretend to be fast asleep.

Still pretending to be asleep, I felt her hand on my forehead and she breathe a sign of relief.

She cautiously pulled herself away from me and I fought the urge to open my eyes and stare at her n@ked body.

Pe*rvert!.

 

I don’t know what she’s doing. But the whole room was silent.

Is she out already?

I slowly opened one of my eyes and saw her tiptoeing to the door already putting on her shirt.

I better not talk about this then. because it seems she wasn’t even planning on telling me she saved my life.

I got out of bed and saw my clothes on the floor. I eye searched for my phone and unlocked it.

10 missed call?

From Mom?

 

I bet she’s damn worried about me right now.

The time is 4:30 am so I still have two good hours to sleep before the final wake up by 6:00am.

I climbed back on bed. Hoping to get my two more hours to go sleep but to my surprise, all I got was “K!SS, THE SCENT, AND THE N@KED SCENE OF BOTH OF US” replaying in my head.

What’s happening to me?

what have you done to me AMELIA?

 

 

*MRS MOOR POV*

I have been restless since Dwayne left the mansion last night.

And since then, I have been calling him sleeplessly. But he wasn’t doing me any good by not picking up.

Am worried and at same time scared.

I don’t want anything to happen to him.

Not after all what I did to him.

Depriving him of his real parents, by giving my daughter in exchange for him just because of my selfish interest.

Just because I want to be the one to produce the heir that would inherit the company!.

 

I don’t just want to be a passer-by in my husband house.

And you want to know what I did?

I just don’t have a choice.

Even after the threat from my husband family. I still went ahead to give birth to a baby girl.

Who would be the heir to inherit his company?

And it was the exact time I gave birth to a baby girl that a very poor woman who was in same ward with me gave birth to a baby boy.

So I exchanged both child.

I just have to do it for the same of me and my baby.

Even though I always go to visit the poor woman without her knowledge of the evil I did to her.

She was happy that a rich and wealthy woman like me, stoop so low in coming to see her on the street.

For good five years! I usually take Dwayne with me then.

My husband saw this and got really annoyed with me.

He warned me never to go see her again.

And since then, I lost all contact of her.

But the girl Lucy brought with her to this mansion yesterday, has the same scent as my little Oona.

Am confused!.

 

*EPISODE 16*
(HER REGRET)

*AMELIA’S POV *

I sneaked out of sir Dwayne’s room by tiptoeing to the door. I can’t just imagine him waking up to see me on top of him.

But my idea really did helped a lot!.
I never knew what my mom told me then, would later be of help.

I don’t know why. But before the death of my parents, whenever it’s raining and my dad goes out, he always came back with his body as cold as that of sir Dwayne yesterday.

 

This sickness was a great burden to us because we don’t have a particular place to call a home, we slept anywhere even sometimes in the market. So whenever it’s raining and my dad isn’t in a place with roof or anything to protect him from the rain, he would fall sick with his body so cold like a corpse.

We could have decided to take him to the hospital but where Is the money? And so my mom would lay on him with both of them n@ked.

You now know why I did that yesterday?
Because that’s how my mom does to dad and it usually works.

Sadly, my dad’s death was because of this sickness.

 

One day, we all went out and parted separately but not before we agreed on where to meet after all the beggings for the day.

That day, it rained so heavily that even all the roads were flooded. The one that rained yesterday, can never be compared to that of the day am talking about.

I knew how worried my mom is because even i was so scared and was silently praying for a helper who would allow my dad wherever he is to stay inside his/her house till the raining session is over.
But you know what happened?

No!

 

My prayer wasn’t answered!.

The rain lasted for complete 8 hours!
And It started and dawned on my dad.
He has no where to stay!

It was only I, and mom that arrived at the transport route that day. My dad was missing!.

We searched and looked for him in all the areas we knew he always go to beg.

But we never found him that day!.

Not until the next day when we heard people talking about an unidentified corpse found on the road. My Mom cried her eyes out that day same was i. I was devastated!.

And that was the reason why I panicked when I saw sir Dwayne in such state yesterday.

“You saved him!” My inner mind whispered and I smiled proudly.

Yeah! I saved him.

 

I slowly and silently opened the door to our room and got in.

Aaaaa! Thank heaven!

Alex was fast asleep.

I moved and got on the bed beside him.

For him to be snoring this much, he must be very tired and exhausted from yesterday.

I opened the bed cover and stare at Alex.

I took my eye to exact place I saw that long thing.

What!

Alex is also having it?

But wait!

 

sir Dwayne’s own is more longer and bigger.

“Why?”I thought and slowly took my hand to Alex’s own.

“Lia?” He called surprised while staring between me and my hand on his own thing.

Oh! I woke him up from his peaceful sleep.

Is it a bad thing to touch?

“Lia!” He called again and jumped out of the bed.

What!

“Lia!…what are you doing?” He asked and I pulled a confused look.

What am I doing?

” I wanted to check that thing of course!…is there anything bad in that?”

” Check what thing?”
” Lia!…you are vi0lating me!” He yelled lowly.

” Vi0lating you?”

 

” Yes!…you are touching my manly thing!” He cried out again.

” I don’t know what you are talking about Alex. Just calm down and explain it to me. What’s that thing is for!” I told him and his eyes widened again.

” Lia!… what has gotten into you?” He asked lowly.

“Just tell me!” I replied already standing up also.

“Wait!… wait!… wait!… wait!… Don’t come any closer!”he rasped already moving back.

” Okay!…wait!..I will tell you!…the thing is used for making babies!” He explained and I gasped.

Making babies?

 

 

*LUCY POV *

“Lucy!…get up you this good for nothing daughter!” I heard my mom harsh voice.

” Mom?”I called surprised.

I rubbed my eyes and sat up properly.

“What’s the harsh word all about this early in the morning?”I asked her and she scoffed.

” You are just so dumb and foolish!” She said again and I flinched.

” Mom?…mom why all this?”
“What’s going on?” I added.

 

“Something is going on!… Infact, everything is going on!”she snapped at me angrily.

” So I called you yesterday to the Moor’s mansion. And the only thing you could come up with is to bring those two idiot friends of yours along right?”
” Do you know what that woman has in mind to discuss at the dinner yesterday?”
” She wanted to discuss on how the arrangements of your engagement with his son would go you this shameless daughter!” She shouted and I gasped.

Engagement?

” So why didn’t she later discuss it?” I asked slowly.

” Something that was meant to be personal!… something that is supposed to be discussed between the two families alone! You went ahead and brought a third party you this idiot!”she cussed me for the first time in my whole years of being her daughter.

What!

 

“And you know what got me annoyed the most?…you could have seen how Dwayne was checking out that stupid friend of yours!….you could have seen what his eyes held for the girl!”

” Affection!”
” It helps affection!” She shouted again.

I was just staring at him completely confused.
Why is she getting this angry?

“Even Rachel, Dwayne’s mom showed much affection towards her than you!”

” It was as if the two knew each other before!…you just missed another opportunity I worked very hard in giving you!”she yelled and stormed out of my room.

Why am I always with a bad luck?

“THOSE TWO!” I shouted with gritted teeth.



What I did to those two is just the beginning of the hell am gonna show them!
Am gonna make it sooooo soooo hard for them to the extent that they would personally pray to see death!.

Just wait and see how I destroy those two stinking, poor, dirty, wretched beggars!

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Episode 3



 

 

Chase’s POV
“Chase, are you okay? You’re acting weird or are you also thinking about her big ass” he smirked and licked his lips.

I flinched and got down from the car.

“Of course, not” I yelled in defence.

“Hey, why are you getting worked up? I’m only teasing you okay?” He said but I rolled my eyes at him and went into the car.

“Hey, are you angry?
Hey, chase am talking to you. Did you forget am two years older than you? You should at least have some respect for me.”

“Chase! Chase!!” He kept yelling but I ignored him and plugged in my headphone.

Please let that jerk Chris finish up and let’s leave here, I thought with my eyes closed.

 

Chris’s POV
I finished with them both and felt exhausted.

Gosh. They are headaches.

My bit*h did a second round with me before finally letting me go.

The two bit*h*s lay down on the bed breathing with their mouths wide open.



You could mistake them for an animal if care is not taken.

I took my boxers and wore them, then picked up my shirt.

“That was awesome baby. Should I come over tomorrow night for a round or two?” Lily asked and I shook my head.

I won’t be having your p***y again tomorrow, I thought but didn’t say it out.

“No, my parents will be around tomorrow night so don’t dare come expect you wanna go home embarrassed” I replied and left the room.

I bombed into Drake, his hands were wrapped around two different girls as they giggled and followed him.

He stopped immediately he sighted me.

“Yo! I bet you had your full” he smiled.

“Yea, surely. Do you know where those nut heads are?” I asked him.

“Yea, they are both waiting outside in your car” he replied.

One of the girls he was holding has been winking at me but I’m too tired for it.

Maybe she’ll be the one I’ll take tomorrow since I’ve had my full today and thank goodness I’ve seen her face.

“Alright buddy, see you maybe tomorrow or the next” I cooed and he left one of the girls and we both shook hands.

“I’ll be coming over to your house tomorrow bro, expect me yea?” He said.

“Yea.”

I left him and went outside to see Charlie on the bonnet with a bottle of vodka.

Oh my! My champagne.

Gosh I forgot about it.

I took the drink from him and gulped down large quantity from it. I took another shot and handed it over to him.

I don’t wanna get drunk because I’m gonna be driving.

I opened the driver side and made to get in but chase pushed me out and got into the driver sit.

“Hey a*s hole, why did you do that for?” I questioned.

“You just drank from that and beside I don’t wanna die after what you did earlier so I’ll be driving” he replied and I scoffed.

“Have you perfected your driving skills? You’re the one that is gonna get us killed chase” I retorted and made to push him away but he held tightly until the steering.

“I’m not letting go of this” he insisted.

“Yea, leave him. His gonna die first yunno” I heard Charlie say and rolled my eyes at him.

“And is that a good thing?” I questioned getting a sit beside chase.

Charlie followed and got into the back.

Chase ignited the engine and I continued watching him as he reversed and left the building.

He wasn’t that fast nor was he slow but my mind wasn’t at rest one bit as he kept driving.

Minutes later we got into our street and he decreased his speed driving so slowly, I bet a snail could run faster than the car right now.

“Hey! Why aren’t you driving? Come on drive faster?” I urged and hit his shoulder.

“Ouch! Leave me be” he snarled and continued driving slow until we finally got to our compound and he drove in.

We all came down from the car and I felt like slamming his tiny head on the wall but mom was already outside with her hands at akimbo.

“Where are you boys coming from?” She questioned and immediately chase went to hug her.

He acts like a baby sometimes, I don’t just get him.

He just clocked 18 and his still behaving this way.

“Mom” he called and mom patted his back.

“My baby boy” mom pouted and I stood starring at them both.

“Why is this guy is guy? Why isn’t he a girl? He doesn’t like girls, mostly on his own expect forced to go out. Aren’t this the character’s of most girls?” I questioned and he turned and looked at me.

“I wish I was one so I couldn’t be forced to always go out and I won’t be disturbed by girls, d**k head” he retorted.

“What did you just call me jerk?” I snapped.

“What you just heard” he replied.

 

“Will you boys stop and what are you doing there Charlie?” Mom cut in and I turned to look at Charlie who’s attention was buried into his phone.

“Charlie! Charlie!!” Mom yelled more loudly and he jerked.

“Yes, yes” he answered.

“Hand over that phone right now” mom ordered stretching her hand to him.

“Aw Aunt, you can’t do that. You can’t keep sizing my things, I’m f**k*ng twenty” he groaned.

“The phone” mom insisted again and he handed his phone to mom.

“You won’t be getting this back till tomorrow night” she said strictly and went into the house.

That’s it, mom hates been ignored over something like hell. She even broke my computer because I didn’t answer her calls last year so I learnt my lessons immediately but Charlie on his own doesn’t seems to learn at all.

Mom has even taken one of his favourite shirt when he needed to go out urgently with it months back but he doesn’t take correction.

And about chase, mom doesn’t punish him at all. Like I said earlier today, his the baby of the house.

Chase’s POV
I followed mom in immediately she left with Charlie’s phone.

Mom went to the kitchen and I followed her in.

“Mom, what did you cook? I’m really hungry” I pouted.

She kept Charlie’s phone on top of the sink and turned to look at me.

“Did you smoke chase?” She asked and my eyes widened.

How in the world could I forget this? How in the world? I thought.

“Chase?” She called her voice coming out cold.

“Did you smoke?” She questioned again and I gulped down saliva.

“No…no” I stuttered.

“Okay, you’ll be going to our new neighbours to hand them this pancakes.”

“Remember we do this to our every neighbour.”

“So take” she cooed and handed a tray to me.

“Go to them now and extend my greetings” she ordered and left the kitchen.

What? The new neighbour? The blonde haired her house? I thought puzzled.

 

Episode 4

Chase’s POV
I exhaled softly before planting a knock on our new neighbour’s door.

There was no responds then I knocked a second time.

“Coming” I heard a girlish voice answer me and I became nervous.

No, this is not me. I’m not like this because of girls, I’ve never been like this, I thought to myself trying to calm down.

The nervousness increased when I felt a hold at the door and the door opened revealing a girl that is about 8 – 10 years old.

She has long hair with long lashes and little big eyes making her look really pretty.

She smiled suddenly.

“What do you want?” She questioned.

“Um..can you give to your parents? They are from mine, we..we usually do this whenever we have a new neighbour. Its a way of welcoming them” I explained to her and she stretched her tiny hands forward and collected it.

“Thanks a lot” she smiled out dimples.

“Mona? Who are you speaking with at the door?” I heard a woman voice.

“Um..see mom” the little Mona replied showing the tray to her.

The woman opened the door wider and I saw her.

“Um..good evening ma’am, my mom gives out pancakes to every new neighbours. Its a way of welcoming them” I explained.

“Oh! Come on in, we appreciate” the woman beamed.

“Oh no ma’am, I gotta go now” I replied but she held my back.

“Come on and have a cup of juice, its my way of saying thanks to her” the woman insisted with smiles and I stood thinking whether to go in or not.

“Mom” I heard a girl’s voice, an older girl’s voice this time and figured out that she is the one – the blonde hair girl.

“Come on” the woman bugged into my thoughts again and I jerked.

“Um..of course…ma’am” I stuttered and she stepped out of the way.

I stepped into the house which was the living room precisely and saw her – the blonde hair girl.

I don’t no her name but she’s extremely beautiful, I thought and slapped my head mentally.

F**k chase! What are you thinking?

“Natalia, please go get a cup of juice for our neighbour here” the woman instructed her and she glared at me and left.

 

Natalie’s POV
I got to the fridge and took out an orange juice.

Ouch! I didn’t ask him what fruit juice he’ll prefer.

Damn! I cussed and hit my head.

Well, I can still give him this. It’s orange and everyone likes orange, I thought and with that I left to the sitting room and saw him standing quietly starring down at his shoes.

“Hey” I said softly and he raised his head and starred at me.

“Do you like orange juice? I got this one for you” I asked proffering it to him and I noticed he cringed before collecting it.

He gulped it down in one shot and handed the cup over to me.

“Thanks” he mumbled.

“I’ll get going now” he added and left as if he was being chased.

Chase’s POV

I got out of their compound hastily and went to ours.

Immediately I got in mom was standing in the dinning area while Charlie’s eyes were fixed on the TV screen.

“So, did you give them?” Mom inquired immediately but that was not what I’m concerned about right now.

I really need to puke before I die.

I’m damn allergic to orange.

I rushed into the kitchen being the nearest and possible place I could puke and I released everything in my mouth into the sink.

My body was already changing colour and sweats were screaming down my whole body as if I just showered.

I continued puking and heard mom scream.

“What the hell did you take?” She questioned and patting my back downwards.

I started feeling dizzy and had to hold my head.

“Chase! Chase!” I heard mom’s faint voice.

“Charlie, fast call the doctor” I heard her yell last and fell on her body, passing out.

Charlie’s POV
I heard Aunt’s scream and stood up.

“Call the doctor” she added and I went for the telephone and called him.

“Hello, Mr Edward, please come over right now” I said into the phone and dropped the telephone.

I went to the kitchen and finally saw what happened.

This jerk has started again.

What did he eat this time? I thought as I carried him from Aunt and took him to the couch in the sitting room.

I laid him down and turned the air conditioner.

Aunt was just panting heavily starring at Chase.

“What did he take when you guys forced him out? What did you give me?” She half yelled.

“Aunt, I seriously don’t no what he took and beside he should have been down for a long time, why now? He even drove us home and nothing happened to him.”

“If he took anything at all then it wasn’t at where we went to” I defended.

“Then what and where the hell did he take what he take?” She continued screaming.

“Mom, Charlie, what is going on? Mom you wanna scream down the whole building?” Chris asked coming down the stairs.

“His allergic symptoms, he took what he shouldn’t have taken” Aunt replied him.

He ran pass us and went to him on the couch, opened his mouth and inhaled his breath.

“Its orange, it smells like orange” Chris announced.



“What? Where the hell did he get orange? Why on earth will he take orange?” Aunt cried.

Its impossible for him to take orange. He couldn’t have taken it in his right senses, what the hell happened? I wondered starring down at him on the couch.

 

TBC