💄Wendy's💄

*Four years gone by *

Time went by so fast. I was in my third year in medical school. I have aways wanted to be a paediatrician. Ever since I knew what the word paediatrics meant, coupled with how Little humans fascinated me, I wanted to be a doctor.

When I passed my entrance exams and got the maximum point to get into medical school I was ecstatic. Papa was so proud, he couldn't stop telling his friends both in church and at work about it "My daughter will some day be a pediatrician" he told his friends proudly making me embarrassed.

So far so good the ride has been smooth, I meant the medical school life. I became best in my class, for that I was popular around campus. I had guys flocking around me, for the booty and for the brain, the sad part about being brainy and having a nice body was you do not know which one the guys where after, they come telling me "I want us to be study friends" and later finds out with the way they keep staring at my body when we having a group study, they weren't there for the study, with that I chose my friends carefully.

I was curvy, I found that out ever since I was fourteen, at first I didn't like the attention it brought, But as I grew older, I loved the attention, sometimes I even crave for it. The girls in school called me a bitch, they said they hated my guts and how I flaunt my body like I was the only "shapey" girl in school, but who cares.

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It was the school break and it was time to go home, I chose a college far away from home so I needed to travel. I ordered for taxi which would come pick me up from my hostel and take me to the bus station. The cloud wasn't looking friendly, I need to be at the bus station before it starts raining I thought to myself.

10minutes into our journey the rain started, it wasn't the showering kind of rain, but the heavy type that goes with angry thunder and lightening. I wasnt bothered because I was in a taxi, and I knew on getting to the bus station I would be able to take cover in their terminal.
I guess my fairy godmother left me for luck ran out on us, the taxi I boarded had this ear splitting noise.

"What's that noise" I asked the taxi driver alarmed as the noise became deafening.

"I don't Know ma'am" the cab driver said

"What do you mean by you don't know" I replied suddenly angry covering my both ears with both hands.

The vehicle suddenly stopped. 'This is interesting'.
"Very interesting" I said out loud giving a sarcastic laugh.

The taxi driver came down into the rain to check out what was wrong with his taxi. he came back with a sad look rain water dripping down his face

"I'm sorry ma'am, we can no longer continue this journey"

Papa came to mind poor papa. words failed me. With this down pour there was no way I could get another taxi. The driver left the door standing confusedly, on cue the rain came down heavier, the cloud was definitely angry, everywhere became darker.

'he is kidding' I kept on repeating to myself close to tears.

I just wanted to go home to spend the school holidays with my family. 'Where would I go from here'? I thought to myself staring blankly at my phone that had no service.

I and few other girls were the last to leave the hostel before the hostel masters came lucking up. It was a traditional in our hostel when students were going on holidays, hostels must be locked up. Where would I go.

I observed my environment and noticed we were at refinery area, that's what it's being called. according to my hostel girls and friends the area was where the offices of the bigger boys in oil and Gas was located, if the area was for these sets of people I guess I and my things were safe I reasoned.

"Sorry miss, you have to call for another taxi" this brought me out of my self pity, I need to work on my vehicle or else it would be towed off, this area is a restricted zone.

"What do you mean, I asked him instantly angry, you want me to get down under this rain to look for a cab"

There was shock writen all over his face, I never said that ma'am, he stated. I said you should use your phone to call a cab. He said like he was relating the words to a five years old.

I got irritated, brought out my phone and tried again, but still their was no service.

"Right, this couldn't get any better" My papa and Ronda would be expecting me. I missed them instantly, I felt all alone.

The journey from my school to my home was 3hrs, before I left the hostel I called my pa telling him I just left the hostel and that was like forty minutes ago. Any moment from now papa would call asking if I have boarded the bus, that is even if the calls went through.
With the anger I already have for the scenario, I came down angrily from the taxi and stepped into the angry rain surprised write all over the taxi driver's face. I came down hoping to find someone or a taxi who would help me to the bus station.

Lo and behold nobody came, no taxi passed by, even the vehicles that drove by weren't willing to help the stranded wet girl. I cried my eyes out in the rain. The water washing off my tears, the driver of the taxi now standing beside me, helping to flag down vehicles too. I checked my water resistance watch and found out it was 3pm, but the weather was looking 7pm. I should have been home thirty minutes ago, if everything had gone right. I couldn't even call papa to tell him what was going on, he would be so scared now.

Trying one last time if any vehicle would take pity on me and decide to help, a grey color BMW salon car drove passed shouting at the top of my voice "please Help" I was so sure I strained my voice. Cos I felt the pressure in my vocal chords.

My effort finally didn't go to waste for the BMW stopped some miles away from us.

"I think that vehicle just stopped" I told the taxi driver happily, fvck I think I tore my vocal cord. My voice sounded funny to my ears, Oh! my sweet soft voice was now replaced by this excuse of a voice. How was I going to talk to this gentle man or lady with this beautiful car. It was a BMW M 3 series.
As if the taxi driver could read my mind he offered to go talk to the driver, who already reversed back and was almost close to where we were standing.

After a few second the driver came back smiling, "He agreed to help miss, let me get your things"

" I got my books in there too" I said instantly struggling in the process, do you have an umbrella please I said facing the taxi driver.

"I do, the good Samaritan with the cute car said from behind.

I froze, Okay, okay, this can't be happening, I knew that voice, I could recognize it anywhere. It sounded more matured now, but I knew the voice.

I stayed frozen refusing to turn around, the rain still pouring over us.

"Thank you very much sir" the taxi driver said, going pass me, I guess to collect the umbrella.

The owner of the familiar voice stepped passed me so as to help the taxi driver with my things. I quickly turned around as soon as his back was turned to me, gosh I was a mess, I was drained by rain, my clothes plastered on my body my voiced was strained. Not like this God, this wasn't how I envisioned our second meeting, or am I over thinking what if it wasn't Jeremy.

Lately he has been on my head, if a guy sounds a particular way, I wished he was the one. I have tried so hard reconnecting with him but to no avail, tried facebook, instagram tidal, twitter as despicably as it could sound I tried LinkedIn. But to no avail.

"Are you going to stand there forever or what"

It was definitely Jeremy and an anger from nowhere erupted.

I don't think I want to go with him I told the taxi driver who was shocked.

"Miss, we have been here for more than two hours and this rain ain't stopping anytime soon.

I don't care I said inwardly

He came closer and stood behind me, covering me with the umbrella, I was ready for a confrontation I turned around facing him and face set, annoyance written all over it, then disbelief as I found out it wasn't Jeremy.

Gosh!! I surely was loosing it, I thought to myself as the nice cute stranger raised an inquisitive eye brow towards me.

This was it, I was done, I need to move on,

move on from thinking of Jeremy, it was fucking me up mentally.

Thank you, thank you.
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