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LogoDWhiz: Second to comment...
BTW I have a question to ask.. What's d story behind d name 'D9ty7' and what does it means

I'm curious to knw as well

Sus-what
Suspended ke?
No play rough play oooo...u wan mk i dey gbagaun-type nii...

#somebody hold me b4 I do sth harsh ooooo#

@D9ty7: hmmmm, cum n finish wat u started oooo

Cheriepet: Haba Stef u want make i unghost ok no wahala. u re doing great n with Larry's help i believe u wont disappoint.

following

...e gud as u unghost now....

Tnks...I pray I dont disappoint

kingphilip: jst follow him to watch some matches n i promise u'll enjoy it wella jst watch n c

#No comment

@christabeli n cheriepet: here, i dey grt oooo

Hameenat94: Dis Jummy na king of fools.wat nonsense.wen shes fully aware dat he doesnt luv her she went ahead 2 give herself 2 him.

as in!

She be confirm muntula

kingphilip: hey dat football part was kul i'm expecting to see more of it o so beta go begin watch matches o

hahahahaha... C gbege

#shrugs... Lets watch n see den, na my bro go do d work...as 4 me...no way..*shakes head*

LogoDWhiz: Hmm.. I'm anticipating how this two families will get to meet.

Lol. You're forgiven... You could learn it tho.. I can tell you this one thing, that you will have more passion for football once you get to know more about it .

which families are u referring 2?

abeg just close dt football chap, hopefully e no go show 4 subsequent chaps

Chai!

So dz story don start and I no knw... *fastens seat belt*

iffa hear say I miss am.... Oga Kay....following u lyk mad

Hey pals...
I got a confession...@ d last update: i dnt hv d tiniest idea abt football ooooo..lolzzz

I was able 2 draft dt part with d assistance of my younger bro

D9ty7: thanks for taking your time in reading my modified post.
Don't mind that Jummy of a girl. I pray she doesn't boil egg for 9months like u said.

ah!
Tnks ke?.... I av 2 read it now 4 my own benefit...
Gud write up...jst d s3x scenario shaaa...i tink doing it in d house especially with d parents arnd...hmmmmm

D9ty7: Thanks for calling my attention to it. I actually thought i had updated that part but when i checked it i remembered it was one of those updates that was wiped off my screen by the network.
Anyways the last update has been modified and what you missed or looking for has been added.

now d story is clearer...tnks...Jummy sef too dey fall my hand...na wetin sef? Make she no go boil egg 4 9mths oooooo....

Iyaf tlk my own

Sexy Sapphire: I've bin caught by Stef ooo. U've got a great story goin on and am also happy to check for new updates. More wisdom to u.

Pls I av a question, is Chucks dat happens to be Femi's neighbor the same Chucks dat is Princess' bro?

...glad I got u 2 comment... Tnks 4 following my story...

@ur question: its d same Chuks

Almuhsin: Ehm... I think some lines are missing here because you jumped to the part Segun replied to his mum >>>
["Mum i don't seem to get your question."
Segun replied.
"You me right." she replied.
"I am short of words." he replied.
"So, you mean you don't love anyone of them?"
she asked and stood up. She left his room
before heard he could reply.] You didn't mention if his mum was at the door with Jummy and you didn't write the questions his mum asked him. My observations :-)

seconded

@D9ty7: I actually thought I missed a previous chapter only to discover I didn't...plzzz crosscheck

@sexysapphire n Costlybabe.... #greetings

Larry-Sun:
Rough review.

edited...gracias

kinxen: Busted! *comes out of hiding place with a shy smile* hi Stef

hey dear

@snowangel4: u've been busted as well

@miss terious n Ella: i don update oooo evn tho e no reach page 5

@kinxen: i see u viewing

Larry-Sun:
1. Okay.'Ok' is an abbreviation.

2. That part shows repetition of ideas. You should rewrite it.

You're welcome. Good job.

tnks Sir...I'll edit it when I charge my ba3, had to conserve d ba3 jst 2 update

This chapter is dedicated to my younger brother who really took his time in tutoring me on football...even though the thing nearly gave me headache (especially those funny names)...tnks Bro, luv you .


-9-

Femi sat in his office chair reminiscing over the football match played yesterday.

The match had begun with Barcelona dominating about 70% of the ball possession in the first twenty minutes through their usual style of tiki-tika but each time they had tried to get into their opponent’s box, they had faced strong restriction from Madrid defender Sergio Ramos.

In the fortieth minute, Messi had caught a loose ball and raced into the opponents box after he had successfully dribbled Sergio, he had scored a goal giving Barca the upper hand.

Minutes later, Bale hit the woodwork, the match had ended in the first half with the scores reading 1-0.

During the second half, Madrid had made three changes, Isco had come in for Di maria, Morata came in for Benzema and Pepe had replaced Sergio Ramos.

The game had continued with both sides hitting the woodwork twice but Ronaldo had broken the dead luck after receiving a through pass from Isco, he had then dribbled the keeper and scored a goal.

Ten seconds to the end of the match, Ronaldo gave a right-footed strike which had hit the woodwork. The referee had then blown the final whistle signaling the end of the match which had ended in a draw.

He and Chuks had then left for their apartment when few guys at the viewing centre had ended up fighting over a bet they had.
He took out his phone and logged into facebook chat, he scrolled down to see if he could find a familiar name. He saw a name that caught his attention.

He chose to ignore it and kept on scrolling, there was nobody to chat with, he was about to close the app when his phone beeped.

—————–

Omoye stood and stared at her one-room apartment, her brain cells had not been able to profer a solution to her predicament.

The only offer that had been screaming in her head were two words, ‘Move out’.

———————-

Mrs Nkem Onyekwere packed her bags, she had woken up unusually late. Had she woken earlier, her husband Francis could have given her a ride to work.

She came out of her room, on getting to the hallway she saw Chuks coming out of the bathroom.

“Mum, good morning,” he greeted.
“Morning dear, how are you? And how was your interview yesterday,” she paused and continued almost immediately, “what time did your father leave?”

“Mummy, how many questions,” he laughed, “and later you’ll claim daddy talks too much.”
“Don’t mind me, I’m in a hurry and your father talks more than I do, you can testify to that.” She replied.

“Well I’m fine, interview was okay, I hope something good comes out of it, and daddy left say ermm, one hour thirty minutes ago. He said you complained of a slight headache yesterday and as such he didn’t want to disturb your sleep.”

Nkem flushed, “that’s sweet of him, and don’t worry about a job, God has big plans for my baby, did your father get to eat? She asked with a concerned look.

“Yes, Princess made breakfast.”
“Where is she?”
“In the sitting room.”
“Ok, take care. I’ll see you when I get back.” She got to the sitting room and saw a food flask placed on the dinning table.

“My baby, does this happen to be mine?”
Princess stood and ran to her mum while giving her a hug, she had missed her. When her mother got back yesterday she had been asleep and her mum had woken late this morning so they had not seen each other.

“Mummy, good morning.” she smiled.
“How are you?” Nkem pulled out of the embrace and gave her daughter a thorough look, “you’ve grown bigger, hmmm look at your curves.”

Princess gave her mum a ‘don’t start’ look. Nkem however continued, “why don’t you switch back to wearing dresses?” she touched Princess bossoms playfully, “ifu la? Ibu kwa nwanyi oooo (you see? You’re a woman oooo), why are you hiding all these?”

Princess sighed, she did not want the discussion to proceed any further. She took the flask and passed it to her mum, “here, if you keep talking, you are going to run late.”

“Like I’m not already late, uhn?” Nkem collected the flask and kept it in one of the bags she held. “Take care of the house, and thanks for making breakfast.”

With that she left, Princess went back to the settee to continue the movie she had been watching, it was getting boring already.

“Won’t you give me my phone?” she turned to see Chuks approaching her bare-chested.

*to be continued*

Larry-Sun:
Rough review.

tnks Sir...
A few questions tho...
1. Is it Ok/Okay?
2. D part abt 'asking her out'...i didn't rily get d correction...it appears dt was a big grammatical blunder on my part...

Tnks again

Oyaaaaa I'll update...miss terious n Ella luv...tnks...
D thread wz jst to dry n u knw...such tinz aren't healthy 4 a writer...tnks dearies

My very own miss terious...i see page 5 cumin n trust me I'm gonna update....

BTW I hope wat I'm doing isn't on d list of things u hate