Must Read: Diary Of A Broke Playboy

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Must Read: Diary Of A Broke Playboy

Who is that fair guy?””I don’t know.”
“I wonder if he is going to kill the other fair guy.”

“I don’t know.”
“I wasn’t asking you.”
“Ok.”
“Is like he will kill him o.
“Maybe, I don’t know.”

She covers her eyes as sound of gunshots followed suit. The movie was American and everybody was fair. Everyone had a gun.
Everyone was trying to kill everyone and Chidimma was still Unclad upstairs in my room.

“Has he killed him?”
“I don’t know, open your eyes and see.”

“Which one do you even know?”
“I know that you are frustrating me.”

“Spell frustration.”
“C – H – I – N – A – Z – A.”
She laughed and nudged me on the rib.
“You don’t even know how to spell my name.”

“Eh? What did I spell?”
“I don’t know but you misspelt it.”
“C. H. I. N. A. Z. A., was that not what I spelt?” I asked and she kept quiet. She had taken over the ignoring game that I had started. That was a win for her.

“Naza, why don’t we take your bags home so it will be easier for you when you eventually want to go,” I suggested.

“No, I don’t want to go home now. My mom will be looking at me somehow. In fact, I may even sleep here,” she said and gauged my expression. I resisted the urge to scream.

“Why is your face like that?” she asked and I looked at her.

“Like how?”
“Like I am about to catch you with another girl?”

“Hian, biko, I don’t know what you are talking about o. Is like they are going to shoot that fair guy again,” I switched the topic and turned to the TV.

“I thought you didn’t like the movie?”
“I didn’t say that abeg. Chinaza let’s watch film.”

We watched for a few minutes and then I excused myself and ran upstairs to my room. Chidimma was still in the wardrobe, but she had my knicker and my polo top on. We smiled at each other as I opened the wardrobe.

“You look Sekxy,” I said and she smiled a thank you. Indeed she looked Sekxy in that knicker. I would have left it for her if Naza hadn’t bought them for me.

“We are stuck here,” I said and scratched my head.

“Who is she?” she asked me.

“Who?”
[B] “The girl.”

“My sister,” I said and she looked at me.
“Is that not Chinaza?” she asked.
“You know her and you are asking me.”
“What is she doing here?”

“She came to pick beans. Abeg lets find you a way out of here,” I said.

“Which way?”

“There is a back door at our dining room. You will follow it and get to the backyard but you will have to sneak out without making noise or she will catch you. Amara will get you your school uniform later.”

She nodded and walked out of the wardrobe.
“When will I see you again?” she asked and held me.

“Let’s get you out of this one first, then we will start talking about next time.”

“Should I come tomorrow?” she asked.

“No, if I want you to come, I will tell you.”
She hugged me and kissed me so deeply that I was forced to frisk her Sekxy body with my hands and almost took her to bed again.

“Come and be going,” I said and she nodded. Pecking me, she was feverish with emotions. I was feverish with fears of being caught by Naza.

“But first, I have to distract her before you sneak out.”