Must Read: The Devil Who Loved Me

7 years ago

Must Read: The Devil Who Loved Me

I can’t remember who woke up first, but I knew
we started at each other for a while just lying
there..
Toun: do you feel bad?
Me: yepz
Toun: because you just had s*x with a girl or
because of Abayomi?
Me: because of Abayomi and you. I should be a
good friend and settle your s*x issue, instead I
had s*x with you.
Toun: this had nothing to do with Abayomi and
myself
Me: what about us, how would we be after this?
Toun: it’s a one-time thing, we will laugh about
it very soon. Have you been with a girl before?
Me: nope, you?
Toun: what do you think?
Me: I dunno o..
She laughed, picked up her phone and called
her boyfriend. He was supposed to come but he
hadn’t.

In class the next day, I tried putting my life in a
perspective, with the drama that was unfolding
in my life, I knew if I didn’t take my studies
seriously I was going to seriously fail , I didn’t
have an idea how I would turn it all around…but
I had to. Toun was beside me, dubbing an
assignment from a friend, I was waiting so I
would dub from her. I looked at her body, long
and lean; she seemed to have moved on from
what happened, I decided to push it off my
mind.
Toun tapped me with her pen, calling my
attention to somebody walking towards us with
rage in her eyes. It was Yewande, she came
with a friend.
Yewande: why did you send your people to
attack my boyfriend. I know you cannot
imagine that he could have left you for
someone like me, but you took it too far!
I looked at Toun, who was trying as much as
possible to ignore us and focus on the
assignment
Yewande: his hand and leg are broken, I swear!
You will pay
I ignored her as it was becoming embarrassing;
the aproko students in my class were already
staring.
Yewande: bribing him with money to stay with
you was not enough, you had to attack him…
you have lost o….
Luckily a lecturer came in and she had to leave,
promising me hell later. At this point I was
getting tired, I decided I was going to call
Abayomi to tell Jafar and his goons to take a
chill, or maybe I would need to call Jafar myself.
I stepped outside to call Jafar.

Me: hello
Jafar: Hey
It sounded like he was whispering, but it was
still audible
Me: about Acho yesterday I think your boys
took it too far
Jafar: oh
Me: I don’t want that kind of thing associated
with me
Jafar: what thing are we talking about here?
Me: attacks and beatings
Jafar: oh
Me: do I have your word that it would stop?
Jafar: what does my word mean to you?
Me: it would assure me and I would hold on to it
Jafar: meet me in my house by 7pm..
Me: wha…
He hung up.
That guy lacks manners, and he is sick if he
thinks I would come to his house, I said to
myself.