Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 19
Newsflash… So Naza has officially found a
new boyfriend.. Hehehehehe.
I’m not laughing shaa, they have tears of Joy,
i wonder if they also have Laughter of pain.
I have been so frustrated that i getting lean
day by day, though i try not to show it, its very
hard to miss. She seemed to be happy or she
was pretending to be. Each night, after my
usual section with Amara {i wonder why that
girl never carry belle for me}, i would cry
myself to sleep. I tried getting myself busy
with some other girls to see if it would uplift
my spirit but for where, it just downlifted my
pocket.
“So, you finally found someone better” i had
asked her as we talked on the phone one
night like that.
“Not exactly better, but someone i think i like,
someone that is willing to let go of other girls
for my sake” she said, she sounded so sweet i
wished she was saying that rubbish lying on
my bed.
“And you suppose i can’t do that for you?”
“Its very obvious you can’t, Chinecherem you
were even sleeping with your own relation,
tufiakwa gi” she said with a bit of laughter in
her voice while i shockingly wondered how she
knew i was drilling Amara.
I wasn’t going to admit easily.
“What do you mean sleeping with my relation?
Where did you get that?”
“Chinecherem swear you weren’t sleeping with
Amara”
“Where did you hear that silly nonsense” i was
becoming defensive
“Well, she told me, apparently she loves you
more than I do and i think you should
continue, one day your cup will overflow,
maybe you will impregnate your lecturer”
When Naza wants to frustrate you, she spares
nothing. She tried her best in flaunting the
new guy to my face. He was cute, i mean he
had the money to maintain those features that
made one look classy, not that he was cuter
than I was but his pocket made it look so.
Naza had introduced him to me as her “Prince
Charming” and introduced me as her “Street
Guy”. The stupid niggarr had smiled and
extended his hand, i shook him and left
without saying any other word. Naza called me
later that day and her voice so much reeked
of guilty conscience, i wasn’t smiling though.
She talked all through and i just gave her cold
replies.
“Street guy ke” this girl wicked gan not even
ex.
I was pained for a very long time but i can’t
complain, he drove a 2014 range and i drove
my father’s 2012 range rover when he’s not
around to use it which rarely happens. So she
has the right to flaunt him in my face.
“Guy, how far naa, we no dy see you again”
Emeka, Naza’s brother had asked the day we
met.
“Your sis don pursue me naa, so who i go dy
visit for your side again naa”
“Pursue you how kwa? ”
” she don get new bobo naa and the guy frosh
so i don expire like this”
“Who be the bobo? That mumu guy wey dy
deceive himself, say him get money but to
buy Ordinary Small stout for me no gree am,
see, forget all these things naza dy do, na you
get am”
“How i go get pesin wey be anytime she wan
talk to me, na that guy go be her main topic”
“Guy forget am, she just wan make you dy
trip, you suppose come my house one day see
as she dy talk about you”
We talked further about her shaa, Emeka
reassured me about Naza’s love for me, he
could be saying the truth but knowing Emeka
and his intentions, he maybe trying to get my
sympathy considering the fact that he was
eyeing my sister. He is on a long thing.
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