Must Read: And The Life Of A Hustler

7 years ago

Must Read: And The Life Of A Hustler

S£x chat between me and Grace now becomes a usual thing, its like a drug that hardly will our day be complete without S£x chatting every night.

Amaka never knew have met Grace one on one not to talk of us having anything together.

It was Friday evening while I was going through my normal routine with Grace that Amaka Buzzed me.

Amaka: Hello Bro
Me:Hi sweetheart
Amaka: Who is your sweetheart?
Me:You of course or are u denying me?
Amaka:Abeg stop am jare, I don’t like someone calling me all those names
Me: hmmmmmm………….dats what I will call u either u like it or not
Amaka:Straight face (smiley)….go jhoor
Me: smile (smiley), so whats up with u? hw was ur day?
Amaka: Good jare….still on still
Me:Still on what?
Amaka:Job hunting jare
Me:Did u go out 2day? As in for job?
Amaka:Nah…but I got one invite 2moro around Ago palace for 10am
Me:Ago….which company is that?
Amaka: I don’t know oooo…….cant even remember applying for the job sef
Me:ehn…ehn…..lets give it a try now…..interview on a Saturday
Amaka: Abi ooooo
Me:All is well jare at least the place is not so far from festac
Amaka:Yep…….whats your plan for tomorrow?
Me:Nothing for now jare
Amaka:Why not show up and see maybe you can gate crash…we never know now
Me:hmmmm…..datz a good idea..tomorrow then
We concluded our chat, she sent me the address and agreed to meet on Saturday at the interview venue. Fast forward to Saturday morning, did all I had to do before 9am….Dele girl friend came in very early has they both have a party to attend that day…I left both of them there and make my way to Ago..it was almost 10am and I was even there before Amaka as my place was a bit closer than hers……….i got to the place, it was just a cubicle, a two bedroom flat used as an office, I wasn’t impress at all as that was not the kind of job I was looking for..i was chatting with Amaka about the situation on ground but don’t want to convince her to go back home.moreover it will give me opportunity to see her face again.

She got there and it was story all through, we were asked to pay N5,500 for application form before they give us recommendation letter to the organization we will be working with. We left in annoyance as that was not our job..we couldn’t imagine paying for a job we’ve not seen..which reputable organization does that.

Me:This people are …they just make me waste my transport fare
Amaka:They are yeye pple
Me:some people will surely fall maga…and don’t be surprise that those 2 pple that paid might be their agent just to convince some people to pay…

Amaka:Ahhhh…datz true ooooo
Me:Na today? Na lagos we dey now
Amaka:God go catch them one day.

As we gisted about our ordeal, we were already at the bus stop (Ago Junction) apparently that’s where we were to depart as she will be going tru cele bus stop while I will go through bus going to Isolo.

Me:Abeg, make we forget that jare..
Amaka:Na dem sabi ooooo
Me:so, whatz up with u? whats the plan for the remainder of the day?
Amaka:Nothing jare…just to go home and relax
Me:that will be nice…but why don’t we hang out a little bit more since we have nothing doing
Amaka:Dunno jare………am even tired sef…

Me:There is a big treat down there, y not lets take bus or bike down….

Amaka:guess bus will be better jare don’t like jumbing on bike ooo
Me:lolzz………no p dear