I woke up feeling terribly bad. I looked around at my poorly dimmed room. The bed clock ticked loudly, I was irritated, I wanted to snatch it and fling it across the room but wait.... I had no bed clock! I can never be sensible enough to decide to buy a bed clock.

This wasn't my room, reality gradually dawned on me. I nervously looked around.. I jumped out of my....the bed. The room was painted white, oh God! My hostel room was painted yellow.

There were two doors, I pushed one and it led to the bathroom, I quickly pushed the other ignoring the strong headache I felt. I walked into a tight lobby, I walked straight on so sure I was heading to the living room.

I walked into a wide living room... It was so wide but it felt cozy and was brightly decorated. I looked around, there were two ladies probably in their mid twenties. A guy sat in between them.. These should be my kidnappers!

"Hey... " I said rudely.
The guy laughed on sighting me. He yelled to somebody

" guy the babe don wake ".

I was scared but he was laughing, I had no idea where I was. I couldn't even remember much. I was about crying when I noticed somebody coming out from the kitchen.. He held a tray.

Timi!

" hey sweetheart " he smiled "come, follow me" he urged. I swallowed hard as I followed him as he led me back to where I came from.

He pointed to the bed urging me to sit. I did as he said, I didn't even know why I listened to him, being the stubborn person I was, I quickly stood up, I took orders from no one but the force was too much, the headache strongly came back and I had to sit back on the bed.
Timi scoffed as he set down the tray.

"hangover uhn? "

Yeah, that was it.. Hangover!
I remembered gradually. I went out with Olivia to see Timi, then we ate rice and, and, and.... And????

Wait! And Timi brought me to his house.. Oh my God, this guy raped me! He killed Olivia then brought me to his house and made me drink alcohol and I woke up with an hangover.
I was so sure he raped me, look, I was even wearing a strange oversized shirt, where did my gown go? I couldn't even find my phone... Oh God, he stole it.

I was thinking rubbish and I knew it. He couldn't have done all what I thought he did, but i couldn't help thinking it. I realised he noticed my confusion and that he found it amusing, he was smiling... Goat.

"look Timi, how did I get here? Where is Olivia? "

TIMI'S POV

I noticed she was really confused and it was funny. Her eyes darted all over like she was searching for clues on the wall. She was acting all stubborn now but last night she was just so vulnerable.

I remembered how she threw up when I tried taking her to the bathroom to wash her face, she released all her stomach's content on her dress and even mine. I had to pull her dress even when I didn't want to, I couldn't let Emeka do it.. That brolosho!.. He would just press that her massive bress!

It took all of me to control myself. She was really tempting, she had the perfect shape and everything.

If Olivia was here, she would have cleaned her up not me, I mean it was somehow na. At first I wanted to call Ifeoma our neighbour upstairs but Emeka said it would cause suspicions and would even sound stupid.

So after Emeka laughed at me and told me to face my wahala myself. I had to do it. It wasn't a big deal ohh.. I mean, what's there that I've not seen? But I still didn't find it comfortable.

I had to patiently pull off her tight gown and tried cleaning her body with a wet towel. When I had thoroughly done that, I took her to the bed, I brought out a shirt I hardly wore.
Comparing my size to hers, I knew the shirt would be terribly big on her, but at least it'd keep her warm enough.
Just when I was about slipping the shirt over her head, I realised she was still on her bra.

All my previous gfs never wore bra while sleeping and I remembered reading it somewhere that it wasn't advisable for girls to wear a bra while sleeping.

I had to softly unstrap her bra, acting like I didn't see how full and pointed her boobs were.... Oh boy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

After slipping the shirt on, I helped her pack her hair so it wouldn't get to her face while she slept. Emeka told me to use a shoe lace to pack the hair, but I used a thread... I was wayy smarter than Emeka, I think.

Watching her breathe slowly under the duvet, I realised her other friend Aisha would be really worried, only then did I realise Olivia took Benita'a phone along.

I had promised myself to tell Benny to be careful with Olivia, at first, the tramadol matter and again the fact Olivia left her friend all alone in a stranger's care... I could be a ritualist and she no go know.

But then, I didn't want to be the one to ruin their friendship.

"Timi, how did I get here " Benny asked loudly throwing a pillow at me.

I smiled at how cute she looked, she thought she was being tough but she clearly wasn't. I picked up the pillow and then I went closer to her, sat beside her and told her everything, how she got drunk, how the school gate got locked, Olivia's sudden urgent need to go out.

She seemed confused "Timi, I don't take alcohol, I mean I try to avoid it as much as possible, what on earth would make me want to get drunk?"

I knew this was the part I had to mention the TM.

"well, Olivia mentioned something about you two wanting to get wild, so she added Tramadaol to your drink, I thought you guys had it planned"

Her reaction wasn't nice at all, well I thought.....

" she also added it to her drink too" I added hoping that would make Benny loosen up a bit.
It wasn't working.

"okay, you know what, I'll handle that case myself but first... How on earth am I on this? "she asked pointing to the shirt was on.

I smiled remembering how I thought of calling somebody to change her clothe.

" you sha vomited all over " I explained.

She frowned at first before smiling feeling a bit embarrassed

" ohhh, thanks then, I mean I thought..... Never mind ".

I threw a look at the tray on the table, I had managed to fry egg and plantain for her without burning.

I motioned at her to eat the food, she studied the content carefully and then frowned again.

" Timi, did you touch me? I'm sure you did, you touched me and I swear, I would report you to the police " she threatened standing up.

I was shocked and offended but then I started laughing. Why would I want to do anything with her while she was in that drunken state. Something that last night after I was done taking care of Benny,I had called Ifeoma our neighbour. I needed company and I really wanted to cuddle somebody's daughter with the kind of cold that was threatening us.

Ifeoma didn't delay as expected. We had this thing going on between us, sex and all.

We had as many rounds as our strength could carry. I had even temporarily forgotten Benny sef and now she was accusing me of touching her... Touch as in? Torch light or touch what?

"where did you drop my clothe? I need to leave"

After I took off her clothes last night, I made up my mind to wash it. I had even soaked it in a bucket of water. 'I would use the washing machine later' , I thought lazily. But after Ifeoma came down stairs with her breath taking bum... Every other thing passed away!and everything became new my dear brethren

Wait, she said wanted to leave? It was still raining sef.

I pointed to the bathroom obviously amused with her annoyance. I didn't want to say much, I mean, I didn't even say anything when she lay that accusation on me.

"you'd find your dress there " I said half smiling .

She walked into the bathroom with full annoyance and since I knew her clothes were still wet, I counted up to 3...
1.

2.

3.

" Timi, my dress!! " she yelled.

" you shouldn't have soaked it in the water, God! "

" didn't I tell you that you puked " I said trying hard not to laugh.

" well, I can give you a bag, you'll just pack your things and go back to school right away. You wouldn't mind the rain shey" I teased with a full serious face.

The girl was just so young... Stupidly young.

I could feel her anger. She wouldn't be so daring enough to leave under the rain. The thunder and everything.

I sat comfortably on the bed with a big smile on as I watched her try to wash her dress. Just then Ifeoma came in.

"Baby, what's taking you so long in here " she softly asked as she walked over to where I was.

Benny came out, disgust written all over her face, I didn't know if it was from washing her vomit filled dress or because Ifeoma had engaged me in a short - long kiss.