Must Read: My Name Is Miracle (18+)

Episode 7 years ago

Must Read: My Name Is Miracle (18+)

Unlike Naija babes this babe replied excellently.
“Miracle, wattsup”, she wrote not even trying to act arrogantly.


We both chatted and i got to know she was well 17(but look 25) and attended Orleans High school there at Heathrow.we chatted about lots of stuffs but she always avoid discussing about her mum( wetin concern me).


My mum later disrupted my chat as she said she wanted using her laptop to skype with my dad.


‘WTF’. ‘Old lovers disrupting a possible new lovers union’. Knowing their conversation will take a whole lot of hours i steped out with a bottle of wine and a tumbler and headed to the patio. Sipping the wine i listened to musics from mt Mp4 player.


‘i need a phone’,i thought. If i am to excel in this country during this short stay i needed to get a confirm phone.


I still couldn’t come across on a means of getting a phone so i mellow.


3 daysin London and i still hadn’t breakthrough, though i do step out to my mum who either goes shopping or visit her numerous friends.


My relationship with Jessica was commendable though friend zoned.



Then came my lucky night,on the 3rd night of my stay my mum told me someone wants to talk with me on the phone.


Guessed right, Mrs Daura. Our chat were mostly on my stay. It really was a lovable chat we had.


“why are none of your numbers going”, she asked.


I told her lies on how the screen of my phone broke and how i dont have the resource to fix it.


She sympathized with me and we talked for 45 minutes more.


My mum who went out to get something came back and met me still on an international call.

Her face spelt suspection, i rounded up the call and returned the phone back to her waiting hands. She wanted saying something but held it back.


Time check 8pm on that Sunday night dressed in my chinox trouser and a sleeves,i requested for 20 bucks from my mum(my savings), she reluctantly gave me as i headed toone of the hotel’s garden i spotted during my *waka waka* in the morning.


The view during the night was beautiful and lightening.


“wow”, i voiced aloud. My legs located an empty dangling long chair. I wore an earpeice and was singing along