Dedicated to the one who single handedly inspired me to write this book Donaldprince

~Chloe~

𝙻𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐,
𝙰𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛t.
𝙱𝚞𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚛
𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚎'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝.

𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖.
𝙸𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔, 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚖,
𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚋𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢.
𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚍𝚘 𝚒 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ?
𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢, 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚢.

"Whao"

I breathed out, i was speechless to say the least, I've seen, witnessed and encountered different guys from different parts of the world write and express themselves through poems- but not like this, not like Joel.

This was the Master piece that was really off the charts, i away knew Joel had a flare for poetry, i mean he did rhyme a few times in my presence but no, this was different, a love poem like no other. This was one of the endless letters that Joel sent to Zoe, some where through me some were sent directly to her through Joel himself.

I opened another one of the numerous letters and read out loud...What?, it's not snooping if she clearly rejects them and tossed it into my trash can to be specific.

𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕.
𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕.
𝙸'𝚖 𝚊 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜;
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜;
𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎; 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕.

"Hmmmm wahala be like bicycle"

I said to no one in particular. This was Honestly a sweet gesture one i would never take for granted but sadly, the letters weren't addressed to me yet i couldn't help myself, i kept letting myself hopelessly drown in it wishing they were all mine.

I picked up another letter which really caught my eyes. It was enclosed in an Orange envelope, opening it i saw a picture of Zoe and behind the picture was another heart warming piece that was sure to make you fall in love. I glided my thumbs over the written words feeling the texture on my thumbs, i eventually read out the word with heaviness in my heart.

𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 t𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚎,
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠.
𝙸𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚍,
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚍.
𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗,
𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚍.
𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎,
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎.
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑,
𝚃𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑.
𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚋𝚢𝚎,
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚒 𝚍𝚒𝚎.
𝙸𝚏 𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘,
𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞.

"Chia love wantitin ooo wahala for who no get lover like this".

As painful as it was, I kinda agreed with my subconscious, Zoe wasn't just a mere fling to him, she was his everything. And well, my "well mannered" twin sister doesn't give two fucks about love, heck about his sorry ass. Man, this is just mean- to think that Zoe was never going to give him a chance.

How could you even think that far, someone that didn't for one day open any of the letters he kept sending her

Abi oo if I hear say she give him chance.

But this certainly wasn't my cross to carry and i wouldn't indulge in it any longer by reading this love poems that was supposed to be read by Zoe. I packed it all up in a small sack and kept it by my dustbin and made my way to my laptop to start studying just to keep my brain busy.

Or... to get your mind off those love poems that should have been directed to you, instead of Zoe.

I do not know what you speak of subconscious, so please let me study in peace.

I said tattling my way out comfortably. I picked up my Mathematics text book and note to go over what we've been taught this past week. I was in the Middle of my study secession when my phone which was on my bed side table vibrated before it started ring. I contemplated on getting up to picking the call for a while but before i could decide, it rang off.

Before i got the chance to make a head way on the mathematical problem i was solving, my phone stared ringing again this time I decided to get up and check who it was. I got to my phone and saw an unknown number flashing on my screen but thanks to an app called Truecaller the name of the person immediately appeared.

"Samuel Dawson? Why the heck he calling me?"

I thought out loud. I picked up the phone and placed it on my ear before it rang off.

"Babajide there you are, what took you so long to pick up your phone."

"I don't know Dawson, maybe it's because I'm not accustomed to picking calls that comes from unknown numbers."

"Mad! so you've grown balls to call me by my surname. Not bad."

He said and I rolled my eyes, not like he could see me or anything. He has this thing of calling people by their surname and now that I did the same thing, he didn't attack me like I had anticipated. fellow classmates and school mates who did the mistake of calling him by his surname didn't live to tell the tale. The only reason why he always went brutal with them was because they weren't worthy of calling his surname which explains the reason why I was puzzled by his response.

"Hello?, Earth to Babajide, are you coming over or what?"

"Sorry, wait come over for what exactly?"

"Whao so you've forgotten about our tutoring deal, so fast? Man i knew you had short term memory but i didn't know it was this short"

"Oh please I'm not that forgetful of course, i remember Saturday 11:30-- wait which Saturday?"

"Tomorrow Saturday oo biko, and it's 11:30am before you think its --"

"Okay okay I get. You Don't have to insult me for that."

I complained with a slight frown on my face he only chuckled and ended the conversation saying.

"See you tomorrow Chloe."

And with that, he hung up. Is it just me or is Samuel hitting on me, because with the way he called my first name, for the first time, I'm at least 45% sure that exactly what he is doing.

Oh please don't kid yourself, that's never happening, not in this life and not in the next.

"Bleh bleh bleh what ever. Let's just go back to studying

I left my phone on my bedside table and headed for my study table. Just as i had bent over to sit on the chair in front of my study table, my phone rang again interrupting my action. I groaned out loud in frustration saying in a single breath

"Urgh! Will y'all just let me study in peace!!"

Without bothering to look at the caller ID, I picked up the phone and answered, with annoyance bouncing of my voice I said.

"Hi there, this is Chloe Babajide speaking, to what do I owe this unpleasant conversation. "

"Hey girl it's me Molly--"

"Tchew"

I hissed taking the phone from my ear to see it was truly Molly. If only i was patient enough to check the caller ID i would have avoided the call for the 118th time. Just the same way i had avoided both her and Antonio once they were in school.

"Wait! Don't hang up"

She practically yelled into the phone when she noticed i hissed. I sighed putting the phone back to my ears.

"You have ten seconds to speak and i suggest you choose your words wisely."

"Look Chloe we are really sorry, i am really sorry I never, We never meant for you to find out like this. Honestly look, I love Antonio more than anyth--"

"See, Molly, all this one your are saying is Okoto skrrr meow meow, arrant nonsense. If you don't have better things to say, please get off my phone."

"Okay you're right but, I'm sorry Chloe please forgive me."

She pleaded and of course, I forgave her. I mean, i didn't want to be on the naughty list of Santa since Christmas was around the corner. It was obvious she and Antonio were officially banished from my life rule or not. In that instance, i cleared my throat and i heard her take in a sharp breath.

" I forgive you oo Tantoluwa Molly Adedeji --"

"Oh thank God! Thank you, thank you Chloe I knew you would come around. Wait why do i feel like there's a 'but' coming in"

"Obviously there is because from this day forward, you and Antonio will no long be considered as my friends."

I said dropping the bomb on her. I felt her breathing hitched and before she could regain herself to start pleading for me to take back my words, I said with a tone of finality.

"Now if you would excuse me Ex-Bestfriend i have a missing 'X' to find in my mathematics word problem and it certainly won't find itself so do yourself a favour and get off my phone."

I made sure to lay emphasis on the ex-bestfriend part just to show her that my mind was made up and there was nothing she could do to change it. I got back to my study table to pick up where I left off only to be interrupt by my phone ringing again and that was it. I angrily marched up to where i was charging my phone early, i picked up the call and yelled into the phone believing it was Molly at the other end.

"The fuck Molly! didn't i just tell you to get the fuck off my phone!?"

"Umm, its your mother, Chloe. I just wanted you to get the gate since the gateman is nowhere in sight?"

Mother responded instead. It was then i moved the phone away from my ears to confirm and indeed it was her. I giggled nervously and responded with a lump in my throat.

"Oh haaha I'll be there in a minute."

Talk about awkward

Shut up subconsciousness we are both in this mess together!

I mentally yelled back at her before hurrying downstairs to open the gate for mom.

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A/N

Geh geh geh geh kasala don bust ooo.

Chloe told her mom to fuck off  thinking it was Molly 😂😂😂😂 wahala be like punishment.

Is It just me or am I the only one who has decided Chloe Babajide fate already 😅😅😅😅

Someone is going to be seriously punished Tonight  ooo
Or is she ??
👀👀👀👀

Well for the life of her lets hope she has an understanding mother.