Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 53
She was pointing to a framed
photograph which i had taken
when i graduated from primary
school.
“its me” i replied and walked to the
room divider,got my album out and handed it to her.
Two days later i got a text
message from ogechi,the
message sent me reeling in rage,i
read it twice : you dog! You choosed a LovePeddler over
me,you will live to regret it.
I stood up,staring at the screen of
my phone.
I shrugged,chioma was no virgin
and she was no LovePeddler. But what had happened two days
ago had left me in doubts.
I hadnt envisioned of having sex
with her but one thing had led to
another and we were both panting
under my sheets. Thank jah papa wasnt around.
What would he have said?
I felt a triffle disappointed when i
had entered her and confirmed my
fears.
She was loose,free way. But i love her
The love i had for chioma was
making me go beserk,it was the
kind of love that the popular hiphop
baddo called ‘silly love’.I can’t
count how many times i had given her money without reasons.
my
love for her got to a c----x that i
even bought a blackberry bold5 for
her while i was making use of a
simple nokia torch.
Hope I wouldnt end up in tears. I was so so blindly in love with this
girl that i even cultivated the habit
of ‘midnight’ call.
Her sonorous voice was the last
thing i heard everynight before
snuggling to sleep. I only wished she could be like the
girl Davido sang of ‘she no wan
designer,she no wan ferrari,she
say na my love o’.
In that aspect it was : story for the
gods! Chioma loved fashion
she loved material things.
She no dey use her money for hair
do play.
Madam classy!
But i love her.
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