When you last left me, my friends and I noticed a group of boys entering the school compound. They trooped in noisily through the big black iron gates, standing tall and proud like it held the world's most deadly criminals. Our room is on the last floor and at the corner block so it's easy to see what's happening at the front gate.

The school has three large gates with several security personnel's and they searched each student's bags thoroughly.

See how it's kinda like a prison?

They passed through the last gate and enter the school compound, strolling in like they own the place.

A bevy of girls were still scattered under trees around, gawking at the trooping male species they've never seen in the four walls of this school. Even during social activities, the school makes it clear in all her letters that only female students should be brought to participate in the competitions. Therefore dashing the hopes and dreams of some girls to meet boys during social and literary activities.

Girls like me are an EXCEPTION to that.

"Layo, Layo, Layo" Stephanie shouts rather loudly, behaving like a possessed house maid, her dark brown eyes sparkle with excitement. I turn my gaze upon my ranting friend, after an intense stare marathon through our medium sized windows.

"What happen Stephanie?" I say in a sarcastic tone that makes me seem like I'm oblivious to the current situation.

I mean duh, I have eyes too.

She stands up and peeps through our window again, the popularity of this window ranking. As she peeps through, she pushes her butt to my face earning her a butt slap as I push her towards the en suite bathroom at the left corner of the room.

"Abegi can't you see, get me my contacts jare, Tolu bring me my glasses." She says, dramatizing with her fingers, looking towards the window, to us, then back and forth, a small smile playing on her full lips as she puts her hands on her hip, waiting for us to react as dramatically as she's acting.

This girl is one hell of a drama queen.

"No oh we can't see," I reply her, sending a quick glance at Tolu to back me up here but she decides to play the 'bigger person' and just ignore us 'Kids'. "It's not boy, it's shemale. If you want to confirm well then let us go and open their trouser and then we'll confirm very well" I hiss in mockery of Steph's dramatic attitude and she just sends me a childish pout, crossing her arms over her chest.

I playfully push her out of the way to find my slippers. As I crouched down, I began to remember all what I've heard and seen about the Kings boys on Instagram and Snapchat. They might be a boys only school but they know their way around the ladies and as I heard, they can charm the knickers of any hormonal teenage girl.

I can never forget what I saw when we went to Evergreen high school on their literary and debating day.

It was a Kings boy and one girl from a public school.

Chai, I can never forget.

This whole merging thing is giving me the creeps. But as my mum says; boys and books don't mix.

"Plus you looking for contacts, and the other one opening trouser ehn, let me sha remind you what you will find there." Tolu says, cutting me out of my reverie, making me realize I've been bending here for over a minute.
"Me I will come and eat rice oh because I don't know the trouser you're opening." Tolu says, crouching down also to find her slippers.

"You guys should just be fast and stop wasting my time." She says as he started walking towards the door, leaving me and Stephanie behind.

That girl and her behavior, she's always so stuck up sometimes and other times she's free and just as playful as Stephanie.

She really fluctuates more than NEPA light.

Or is it PHCN

Or.....

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We all marched to the three thousand seater hall located at the heart of the land, in the center. It's the most gigantic and beautiful building in the school, beating all other attractive facilities such as the administrative block. It's exterior is painted plain and clean white, with the new Dorcas King Logo at the left hand side. Tulips are neatly arranged around the building, with hints of red luscious roses present to, the late afternoon sun giving it a special glow.

As we enter the spacious facility, the cold air from the numerous air conditioners hit my face, sending chills down my spine and relieving me from the effect of the scorching September sun on my skin.

My beautiful caramel skin was not made for sun!

The hall was filled with an awkward silence, members of the two parties glancing back and forth at each other, some boys already sending winks.

Perverts.

Mrs Okafor, the chemistry teacher, stands up from her seat to quiet the now erupting murmurs among the anxious and expectant students. You could just about feel the tension in the atmosphere. Eyes riveting, heads turning and low but audible whispers of the junior students.

"Oh the old hag is back again." Stephanie whispers to me and Tolu as we burst into silent laughter.

"Yes na, I heard she has married up to three or four husbands" I add as we burst into another almost uncontrollable laughter. "What do you expect now, her yellow teeth alone will send them packing on the wedding night before the first kiss" Stephanie says, in between another round of laughter. We jump into abrupt silence and Okafor's old unpleasant voice is heard, her long really needs an urgent manicure finger brushing the sides of her ear.

Did I mention she's bald?

"If I heard any one of you should talked-" The whole hall bursts into laughter. Obviously, Nigerian students will laugh at any blunder as if they even know how to speak English themselves. But I am one of the students so I had absolutely no choice but to laugh to. But with my hand covering my mouth. Her unusually red eyes becomes more blood shot like she's high on cocaine, her scaley hands firmly holding her cane ready to whip any shitty child back to factory settings if they dare talked.

Sorry talk.

Oops.

"If I even here a pin drop in this hall, I will use the students tongue to mop the floor and I will-" She spat, anger evident I'm her voice but was cut short by Mrs Dorcas Olujimi.

"Mrs Okafor, go back to your seat right now, I don't allow such treatment in my school."

Burn.

"They're all your children and treat them as such." She continues in her steady and cool voice, her fat and short frame properly lifted up by the expensive heels she's wearing.

But wait, who's this one's child?

She took the microphone and started speaking to us about the merger, how things will be and every other thing which I'm very sure every student in this room is not interested in. The proprietor of Kings high Mr Julius Amadi, a very tall and slender man you'll think he had HIV also talked to.

Just saying.

Their speech was long and boring but it eventually came to an end after three hours and we were all dismissed by the shouting and hollering prefects to scramble to our respective rooms.

I noticed though that Sara was not in the area that all ss2's sat.

But who cares?

We eventually get to our room after a long and tiring walk from the school hall. I climb the stairs with heavy feet, pushing Stephanie away as she tried to lean on me. We finally make it to room seventeen, the corner and most wanted room in the building as it is the only room with an en suite bathroom.

I open the door and the first thing I see is-

Oh my Goodness!

A/N

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