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"Oh wow! What a good way to justify what you did to me."

"Charles, it was a life and death situation. I had to," I heard her say and she slammed her hands on the desks.

I walked into the room and it went silent. I stared at my big sister and Charles obviously in an heated conversation.

"What life and death situation?" I questioned.

Looking at them it seemed nobody wanted to answer me. They kept quiet. "I asked a question and I demand an answer," I questioned and folded my hands.

"I would also like to know what is going on," Dylan appeared behind me.

You must be wondering what is going on so let's start it from the beginning.

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OPEN DAY !!!

Open day in school is the day when parents are permitted to enter the school premises. Since my mom and dad couldn't make it, my big sister was to come on my behalf and I was okay about it. "Free periods all day too," my class celebrated. We spent all our time making noise and having fun.

I turned to Dylan who was busy texting with his phone. I tapped his shoulder to get his attention but he didn't answer.

"Hey idoit, look up"

No answer!

I decided to snatch his phone from him but before I could he responded.

"Don't you dare," he snarled.

"No, you should have ignored me"

"What now! Aha! Can't you let a man rest, haven't I given you money for soup? Now you still want more?" he exclaimed and  demonstrated his annoyance with his hands.

"Which money for soup? When did you give me money? Answer my question."

"What?" He asked finally dropping his phone down.

"Is Charles.." I began but he cut me.

"Mr Charles.." he corrected.

"CHARLES! Is he going to come for you?" I asked.

"No, my aunt is coming," he replied me looking around as if she would arrive any moment.

"Why not your parents?" I asked.

"They are not in Nigeria," he replied with a disappointed look.

"For real?"

"If my parent were living in Nigeria, why would I be living with Charles?"

"Correction Mr Charles," I butted in.

He rolled his eyes.

"I don't know...maybe because you are a spoilt brat that does whatever he wants"

Dylan shook his head and picked up his phone. "I don't blame you. I blame myself for answering you".

"Sorry, don't go back to texting.." I begged.

"Can't you let me flirt with a girl in peace?"

"You are not flirting with a girl"

"I'm lying?.." he showed me what he had been doing and he wasn't lying, he was chatting with a girl, a very beautiful one.

"You are right. I am lying. She is the one flirting with me," he boosted.

I hissed and shrugged. "Abeg! She is somehow"

"Aha!What happen are you jealous?" He smirked.

"Not one bit"

Why would I be jealous of her.

"FYI I don't get jealous of a nobody"

Dylan laughed and glared at his phone "Ah men!"

"What?"

"I..I was recording and I accidentally sent it to her"

"Serious.. delete it now"

"She have heard it already"

"Are you sure?"

"Well she texted here that I should tell that bitch to shut up so...."

"Oh my gosh she called me a bitch?" Okay she dead

I took Dylan's phone and replied her harshly and that is how it start, we were arguing online serious insults were flying around.

"Wait wait let me help" Dylan begged to join.

"I thought you liked her?"

"Insulting looks more fun than flirting"

"Wait i'm not done" I tapped his shoulder to calm him done because she haven't regretted calling me a bitch.

Dylan took a glance at his phone and sat up.

"Wow, remind me never to fight with you online"

I am not really using harsh language like that but my replies are savage.

"Susan Edward" Someone called.
"Susan Edward!!"

I was so busy chatting i didn't hear my name.

"Susan Edward!!!" That brought me back. "Yes! yes!" I jumped.

A girl stood at our class front door"Some one is here to see you" with that a familiar face showed up.

She poked her head into the classroom and scan the class until her eyes dropped on me.

"Susie" she sang as she stepped into the class and walked majestically to where i was. She wore a khaki soft touch belted knitted jumper dress with a heeled boot. If you don't get it look at the picture above.

"Vivi, wow you're early" i gave Dylan back his phone.

"I know sweetheart but i have a photo shot later today so i have to do this quickly"she blabbed. "Dylan, you still cute as always, come and give me a hug"

Dylan stood up and gave Vivian a hug. "Isn't he cute" Dylan stood right next to her smiling.

"No... why is your face like that" i pointed at Dylan. He was acting like a good boy, gentle and pure.

"Oh come on Susie he can't help it if he is cute" Dylan wrapped his arm around Vivian's shoulder  and placed his head on her shoulder turning to me and repeating the words.

"I can't help it if i am too cute" as he display cuteness I narrowed my eyes at him and shook my head that when i noticed our class was quiet. I turned to see everybody was staring at us..correction at my sister.

Never seen such beauty, i understand

"Sis, you're not suppose to enter the classroom let me show you my class teacher's office" i said trying to get her out of my class before some boys think of getting her number.

My sister waved at my classmates as i pulled her away while Dylan followed from behind.

I lead her to my teacher's office and left her there, returning to my seat wouldn't be easy and i was right, questions were thrown to me from every direction.

"Is that your sister?"

"Is your sister a fashionista?"

"Can i have her number?"

"Can you introduce me to her?"

"Does she has money?

"Is she married?"

"How old is she?"

"Is she still schooling?"

And so many more.

Dylan came to my rescue. How he could remember all that and answered them i still don't understand.

"Yes, yes, no,no, yes, no, 22, no and all you guys need to know  is that for the girls she is a model and for the boys she has a boyfriend right Sushi?"

I was just lost in thought still trying to remember and answer like Dylan or even check if he got it correctly. " eh...yes..yes that's right" Lying is bad.

Surprisingly it worked there was no other question to be asked for now so we all returned to our sits and the noise started mostly because everyone was talking about how beautiful my sister is.

I know, it is not easy having a good looking sister.

Later i was called to escort my sister out but Dylan followed.

"Oh Susie, Mother said i should met this your uh... Lesson teacher, you know how protective mom and dad are" she stopped walking, turned to me and giggled.

I was about to say something but Dylan closed my mouth with is hand to say his "he is my cousin"
He said smiling from ear to ear.

I removed his hand from my mouth "nobody asked for that information"

"Ah come on sushi"

"What did you call her?" My sister immediately faced Dylan.

"He called me sushi can you imagine i told you this boy is mean" i tried to use this opportunity to make Dylan stop being my sister's favourite.

"No i only call her that because she is... sweet like sushi and i like sushi" i laughed when he hesitated to say sweet.

"Aww that's cute" Vivian placed her hands on her chest.

"What? you're seriously believing him? how is he brain washing you?" i yelled.

"He is a good boy"Dylan turned to me and stuck out his tongue. Dylan showed Vivian to Charles's office while i crossed my arms with an annoyed face and followed them.

"Okay, i will quickly go in, get his number to give mom and we can all go get ice cream"

"Yay ice cream, sushi do you want ice cream" he asked as Vivian step into the office and shut it.

He knew i was annoyed and he was going to enjoy every moment.

"Hey sushi! you don't want to answer me" He wailed playfully.
"Pls answer or you don't like me calling you sushi"

"Who in their right mind want to be called sushi?" I busted out.

"You"

"I don't want to be called sushi and you know, that is why you are calling me sushi" I pointed at him.

"I can't lie... You are correct" he let out a laugh.

"I should give you a nickname"

"Actually I have one"

"Let me guess cutie, cute boy or baby or fine boy" I mocked.

"No it's poppy"

"What? What is that?"

"I don't know some kind of flower " he shrugged.

"It sounds like puppy are you sure is not bobby" i questioned.

"It is not...well only my parent and love ones call me that anyway"

"OK poppy"

"I said love ones"

"As if you don't love me" I used my index fingers to place my cheeks and smiled at him

"Only in your dreams" he smiled back.

"Blaa!" I stuck out my tongue at him.

"Blaah!" And He did the same.

That's when i noticed Vivian is not back yet. "What is taking her so long? I am going in"

I moved over to the door and slightly opened it. I was hearing voices but is wasn't clear so i decided to just opened the door.

"Oh wow! what a good way to justify what you did to me"

"Charles it was a life and death situation I had to" she slammed her hands on the desks.

I walked into the room and it went silent. I stared at my big sister and Charles obviously looking like they were in an heated conversation

"What life and death situation?" I questioned.

Looking at them it seems nobody wanted to answer me. They kept quiet. "I asked a question and I demand an answer" I folded my hands.

"I would also like to know what going on" Dylan appeared behind me.

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Sorry it is not much, i am just trying to get my ideas back since i didn't update for a while

Oh i am so sorry for not updating since but now that my exams are over i will continue.

Hope you all doing fine?

Love yall😘😘😘😘😘