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[ HALLOWEEN BY JON BELLION]
Nishola opened her eyes with a splitting headache. Her head pounded like crazy. Nishola held her head as she pried her eyes open.
"Hello Siri" Nishola called out.
"Hello Ni, how are you today?" A robotic voice asked.
"I'm fine, please open the windows slightly" Nishola replied.
The curtains were immediately drawn together slightly as Nishola glanced at herself.
She didn't remember changing into her night gown the night before. Nishola eyes widened as the previous day events came rushing back to her.
Nishola's hands went to her mouth as she screamed in her head.
She kissed Snr Damien!
The headache seemed to go away at that moment as Nishola slowly brought her hand to her lips. She was so dead.
The door opened and Mr Osanyibi stepped in, his wife followed. Both were clad in beautiful Yoruba attires.
"Are you okay?" Mrs Osanyibi asked.
Nishola held her head as the headache rushed back to her.
"Not good" Nishola replied.
"I already placed drugs on your bed drawer why haven't you taken them?" Mrs Osanyibi asked as Nishola eyes flickered to her bed drawer.
There was truly a tray of sachets of drugs, a jug of water and a mug. Mrs Osanyibi dropped the drugs in Nishola hands before pushing a mug of water to her.
Nishola threw the tablets into her mouth before gulping water down her throat
"I'm never drinking ever again" Nishola said out loud.
Mr Osanyibi wore a small smile "Its okay, at least you had fun" Mr Osanyibi said.
"And you got a cute guy to drop you at home" Mrs Osanyibi added. "You even didn't deem it fit to tell your parents you had a boyfriend" Mrs Osanyibi added
Nishola's eyes widened as she opened her mouth to talk.
"Get some rest, your father and I are off to church, rest well huh? We'll talk after church" Mrs Osanyibi said standing up.
Nishola slowly nodded as her parents exited the room. The drugs seemed to have taken effect as Nishola felt the headache go down.
Nishola removed her clothes and walked into the bathroom. She sinked into the bath tub as the water reached her neck.
Nishola groaned as the previous events came rushing to her head again. She freaking flirted with almighty Akinyemi Damien, what the hell was she thinking?.
Nishola walked out of the bath tub as she wore a simple gown. She quickly picked her phone to Yanmife.
"Ugh! She'll still be in church" Nishola groaned as she fell on her bed.
Nishola rubbed her forehead in exaperation. She just landed herself in hot soup.
Who was Akinyemi Damien? Boston International School current Senior Prefect, Basketball Captain, one time Cowbepedia champion and freaking every girl in BIC dream boyfriend. Including Adele Karen.
Damien was cute, handsome, sexy, hot, all of it you name it. Whenever he gave announcements during the assembly sent half of the female population day dreaming.
His voice was totally something else.
Nishola groaned as she stood up and walked downstairs.
"Are you hungry? We made some spag" one of the miads said on sighting Nishola entering the kitchen.
"Yeah, please do serve it. Give me a large helping please" Nishola said as she walked back to her room.
Nishola scooped the spag into her mouth, her gaze focused on the action movie that was playing on the computer.
Her phone rang as Nishola paused the movie and glanced at her phone. It was an unknown number still Nishola picked.
"Hey" Joyce's voice came over the phone.
"Hi Joyce" Nishola replied.
"You okay?" Joyce asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine" Nishola replied.
"You made quite a drama yesterday" Joyce said stifling a giggle.
"I heard that" Nishola said with a sigh.
"I'll take note never to allow you to drink again" Joyce said laughing.
"I regret it" Nishola said.
"C'mon, you've not had fun in a long while" Joyce said.
"Snr Damien is so going to roast me, what if Snr Karen hear about this?" Nishola asked.
Joyce burst into laughter "Calm down alright, nothing gonna happen to you" Joyce replied.
"Please I'm trying to watch a movie here, you are distracting me" Nishola grumbled.
"Ohh sorry, I just wanted to check up on you" Joyce said.
"Whatever, bye bye" Nishola said before hanging up and turning back to her movie.
It was a very thrilling fight scene that was happening in the movie. Excitement danced in Nishola's eyes as anticipation grew in her heart.
Her iPhone ringtone made Nishola snap out of it and pause the movie. Nishola clenched her teeth seeing an unknown number, Nishola picked the call.
"Ya! Joyce didn't you hear me? You are making me pause my movie nah" Nishola said as she heard no voice on the other hand.
"Joyce?" Nishola asked.
"No, its Matthew, I just wanted to check up on you before you went all gaga on me" Matthew said as Nishola's eyes widened
"Snr Matthew, I'm so sorry, Joyce called me earlier, so.... " Nishola started.
"Its okay, I know" Matthew interrupted. "You good?" Matthew asked.
"Yeah, all good" Nishola replied.
"That's cool. Just wanted to check up on ya" Matthew said.
"Thank you...... Err........ Snr Damien, he's okay right?" Nishola asked quietly.
"Of course he's fine but can I ask something? What ya do to him made him drink three bottles when he came back?" Matthew asked with an hint of curiousness.
Nishola blushed furiously even when the other party couldn't see her.
"No...... thi.....ng" Nishola stuttered.
"Oh I get it" Matthew replied laughing "Don't worry, Damien's good, you can call him yourself if you don't believe me" Matthew added.
"Of course" Nishola said.
"See ya on Monday" Matthew said and hung up.
Nishola clutched her phone tighter to her chest.
What the fuck did Matthew mean by see ya on Monday?
She was going to die of embarrassment if she even makes eye contact talk less of talking to Damien.
Nishola groaned as she dropped her phone and turned back to her movie, the excitement of watching the movie gone.
"She sounded pretty fine" Matthew said into the phone.
"Okay" Damien drawled.
"She asked how you were doing though" Matthew added.
"Really?" Damien asked.
"Yeah, I could catch the embarrassment in her voice though. It was funny seeing her drag you into the car, I almost missed it" Matthew joked.
"You will shut up right now" Damien said coldy.
"Its was more surprising to see almighty Damien come back with a bulge in his jeans. You didn't even move when Karen lap danced you the last time" Matthew said laughing.
"You can't blame me" Damien replied.
"When will you tell her the truth? You heard how she was still blaming herself yesterday" Matthew said softly.
"Her parents won't tell her, who am I to?" Damien replied.
"She told you to take care of her" Matthew replied.
"That didn't involve me meddling in her family matters" Damien added.
"Tofunmi is my freaking family and that makes her yours too" Matthew said.
"I know you've been mourning her all these while and you know I did all I could to take care of Nishola within approaching her in the last year. Somehow we got connected, is the first thing am supposed to do is to blow a secret her sister and parents hid for many years?" Damien asked.
"You know better than anyone that Tofunmi didn't want Nishola to know anything. Nothing at all" Damien added.
Matthew swallowed his saliva "Sorry I blew up on you, I'm getting frustrated these days" Matthew said.
"Take care Matt, no one would push you to forget about her. Take your time, as long as you want" Damien said slowly.
"Thank you" Matthew said as he hung up.
Matthew sighed a little as he stared at his lock screen wallpaper. A girl was cradled on a guy's laps. She pecked him while holding the camera. The guy also wore a big smile.
The guy also wore a big smile and stared at the camera. The guy who was smiling looked so much Matthew while the girl looked slightly like Nishola.
Matthew smiled slightly. He missed her.
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So I changed my mind......
Tell me you also smell something fishy...
Seems like the story isn't that simple....
Join me to find out what's exactly is the real story.
So please, don't mind my grammatical error...
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