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Now that got to me, I thought they were just words but as I headed to my room, the words echoed as I once again felt weird.
I knew I was vulnerable at that point because a tear dropped from my eye.

“Boss, This girl crushed on you even before the Party, she likes you, can’t you hear her cry? She hates you now, go set things right”.. A random something said to me as I felt the urge to cry but no way.. I cleaned my face and decided to knock on her door again.

“Go Away! I never want to see you again Ladi.. Just get out”.. She finally said after I knocked for minutes. Now I wasn’t ready to back down now, I was too deep for me to back out as I begged her, in my teary voice too

“I AM SORRY!!”.. For the first time in my life, I meant it, inshort, I over-meant it!! and I didn’t care if I sounded silly, all I wanted was for her to open the door.

“What do you want? Tell me sorry? For the disgrace? For the distrusts? Or for the fact that you mocked me because I loveD you?”.. She said in a tone I considered my weakest point.

*Lets face it, I didn’t know she loved me the way I did, beti why would she go on twitter and insult me? .. Publicity Stunt?*
This sparked my brain as I started saying things I never imagined I could say, I was still saying them when the door handle shook, and then I summarized with Please Let’s Start Over Again!!!!!!…
There she was, miserable looking(damn sure I was also miserable to her) as she looked at me standing. Then her cologne blew me away as all I could do was Kiss the girl that has been making my brain misbehave.
She fenced her hands around me as she drew me into her room while she returned my kisses with the roughest, softests and lipest lips ever *Autocorrect*.
I call that Kiss the Salty Gomohra as all I was tasting were salts and salts(Tears?). There was something special about her Kiss, its just magical and I could go on Kissing her for the rest of my life!.. Especially as she tried to stop crying
We laid on the bed(she on me) as we kissed our lives away, I didn’t make a move for her Shirt, nor her Shorts.. All I needed was satisfy my lips, besides, I could hear those noisez SanitaryP..AD makes when a girl on her “Monthly Salary” wears
it. Yep! I had this weird feeling that she was on her Pee.
After like 5minutes of Kissing, the phone in my pocket rang…
Faith helped me bring it out from my pocket as it had “Los Angela” boldy written (chai! I hate Nokia X2 ehhh) on the screen. She smiled and said “Your booty call is calling”..
She picked it, told Angela to hold on so she would give it to me. And when she gave me, I got convinced that really, Angela was in nigeria just to have fun.


Angela: Hey Shaky Boo.. Please don’t tell me you are going 3rd, I
need you alive oh..

Me: C’mon, don’t be so nawti, when am not Micheal Jordan (Lol! You guessed right, I had to talk with senses)

Angela: Sharrap! Well, am home, just thought I should let you know.. And keep my Gees, don’t give it to that girl that picked my call, might be too expensive for her.

I was just laughing like a foooool as I told her I would call her back. Then with the eyes faith used in looking at me, I had to say something sayable(autocuRret!!!!)

“That was Angela, the…”.. Was explaining when she cut in with the following:
“The one that you brought into the house, stayed in the room with for like 30minutes, oh! You F*U*C*Ked her, then she tweeted a pic, you added your Handle to get me jealous, which you achieved 200%, then you two started saying silly words, and I will so break your head for opening that Door, then you gave her that shirt which I loved and….”

“Excuse me, do I know you?”.. I interrupted her as I already heard what I wanted to hear. You will agree with me that she was following my every move right from the sitting room to my room .


Faith: No.. Actually, my name is Faith, and I am the girl you have been hurting since Christmas day

Me: Wow! Well, am Mr. Danladi, I am the KID you have been HUNting since Christmas day.. Nice meeting you, right on top of me ma, about to be kissed all over. *with a smile*

Faith: Ya Dumb! Couldn’t you just apologized? *she said as she stood up to sit on the edge of the bed*

Me: Not when she is on her cramps..

Faith: *shocked*.. You now keep tab on my cycles?
We exchanged what I call our style of apology for mins as she got to tell me what really happened that day, and the days before the day.. Grab your sit and read
She did told me that Ken(Remember him? The dude that spoils the show) and her actually dated, Yes! She did some moves to make him jealous but it was just for the sake of having fun as Ken broke up with her and started dating her bestie. Non of her bf stays in london, just a friend of hers she has been crushing on
since 6th grade. IKR? Why would she lie?


Faith: Alright fine, what you want to know? That he was my first love? That I did all that to get him jealous so he would come back to me? Or that he is the Guy I said stays in london?
(If you reason like I did when she said this, then we are going to be sad together I tell you


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