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The media up there, *shakes head*, smh😂😂😂😂😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣😅😅😅😅😅.
Ire's comment on the last chapter got me rolling on the floor, honestly.
Pls, read the A/N people🌝🙂😁.
* Dazzline *
"I'm serious oo, all of you, this girls, be laughing oo, because it's funny", Mrs Yemi, my Economics teacher said with a big smile and everyone, including me, burst into laughter, again.
The lady is very beautiful and young, a mother of two adorable kids, Indigo and Aasaal at just twenty four, married to one stinking ruch guy, which made lots of people wonder, if her husband was that rich, then why did she work as a teacher?.
Passion. That's just the simple answer to that question.
It was past four pm and all SS3 students, by all, I mean Class A-D, were in the hall, doing revision on the topic - Money, in Economics. Suddenly, she began talking about girls.
"No oo, but seriously", Mrs Yemi said and paused, looking so serious at everyone of us, "we girls have to make ourselves scarce. Very very scarce. If we leave ourselves for men fuck anyhow, what value would we have? Of what value would we be?".
The words sank in deep. And what was shocking me was the fact that Mrs Yemi used a cuss word in class. She didn't even look sorry. Well, she's in her early twenties anyway, I don't blame her. Even twelve year olds use cuss words. But let's put that aside, she was right.
We ladies need to make ourselves scarce. If I was the kind of girl who let's boys use and dump her, of what use would I be? Would Gabriel even want to date me?
"Anyways, that being said", she paused, looking at everyone in the class, "read your books very well ooo! There will not be expo in your JAMB and WAEC exams oooo! Do I make myself clear? And if your fail, my dears, you've failed for yourself ni oo, me like this, I've passed this stage and I have a well paying job, all thanks to my hard work", she smiled proudly.
"If you be come Omo ita, or agbero, or infact, ashawo, and we meet in public, omo, emi a gboju oo," She added and I didn't even understand some words she said.
"For those of you like Dazzline, who's looking as confused as hell, lemme kuku ya translate it for you guys oo. I meant, if any of you become area boys or prostitutes, and we meet later in the future, I will do like as if I don't know you ni oo", she added and the class burst into another round of laughter.
Oh Lord! This woman! God bless her.
"Sha, in summary, read your books and make Hamdyn High proud. I think it's almost four thirty now, you guys should go and eat. You must be hungry", she replied and left the class, not without giving us her drop dead gorgeous smile.
I got up from my chair and stretched, comfortably raising my legs to the top of the table, not caring whether my thighs were gonna show, because it wasn't. I was wearing black high waist jeans and one of Gabriel's shirt, which, of course, was passing my knees.
I had to leave the school after closing hour to pick up Tara's drug from her house even though I knew I was gonna be violating mom's order about not visiting my parents. I even promised my parents that I was gonna come back in the evening.
Sometimes I wonder if they have a job. They're always at home. Except from the few times I've seen them going to an Owambe.
Then I stopped over at Gabriel's house to change my clothes, since I had an extra jeans there. And I ended up taking his shirt too.
"Hey babe", Gabriel said behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, making me lean into his chest, inhaling his strong cologne.
"Hey", I replied, finally turning to him. He raised an amused eyebrow.
"I see you've stolen my shirt again", he said, smiling as he cupped my cheeks. I blushed and stared at my shoes.
"God! If you two kiss ehn, I'll just kill myself. Be making everyone jealous with this your goals. Since morning! The both of you have not left each other's side. Nawa for who no get im own Dazzline and Gabriel oo", Salina said, pouting, and everyone around us burst into laughter.
She, Tara, Daihaah and Zahra were by my side, except Stella.
Except Stella.
That's when I realized, I haven't seen Stella in school today.
"Is Stella absent?" I asked no one in particular as put my notes into my back pack and hung it on my shoulders.
"Yeah", Daihaah replied. I noticed she had eye bags around her eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot, like she had been crying. She even sat at the last roll of the hall which was very unlike Daihaah.
Had she been crying all through Economics class?
I looked at her again and she had this very bright smile on her face. A smile that seemed very genuine.
I stared hard at her. Her smile....something was wrong with that smile but I can't seem to get it. I couldn't figure out if it was fake or not.
I decided to shrug it off. It couldn't mean anything, could it?
And here I thought I was the queen of fake smiles.
"Let's go and eat. I'm hungry", I said and scowled immediately I saw them.
Zephan walked past us with Fara, holding his arm possessively as her loud laughter rang in our ears.
My gaze unconsciously moved to Tara and I saw her staring at them with so much hurt in her eyes.
Gabriel had the most impassive look on his face while Salina's beautiful face was in a scowl.
Zahra was staring at Fara's back like she wanted to kill her. And Daihaah, well, she was looking at another place.
She was looking outside the windows, at the sky with some kind of longing look in her eyes.
And again, I decided to shrug it off. Nothing's wrong with her.
Wrapping my arms around my sister's shoulders, we all walked out of the hall.
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"So, Tara, Dazzline, your mom and I took a gender reveal test last week and we got the results today", Dad said with an excited smile and I was eager to know what the gender of my unborn sibling was.
"Anddddd", Tara said, urging them to go on.
"It's a boy", Mommy squealed and Tara and I looked at each other, before jumping on our parents and screaming, ignoring our mother's condition.
At that moment, my phone rang. Checking the caller's ID, I saw it was Mom.
"DID OR DID I NOT TELL YOU THAT YOU MUSN'T GO TO THAT HOUSE?!" was the first thing I heard when I answered the call.
I removed the phone from my ears to re-check the caller ID. And it was still Mom!
"Mom? Is that you?", I asked, staring at dad who whispered, :put the phone in speaker' to which I complied.
"OF COURSE IT IS ME!", She yelled again, "AND IF YOU KNOW WHAT IS GOOD FOR YOU, DAZZLINE ZARI FARRELL, YOU BETTER GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE OR....SO HELP ME GOD, DAZZLINE, I DON'T KNOW WHAT I'LL DO TO YOU!. OH GOD! YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE TODAY! I GAVE YOU A SIMPLE INSTRUCTION TO NOT GO THERE AND YET YOU WENT. I'll make sure this doesn't happen again", she muttered the last part to herself but I heard anyway. We all heard.
"Mo-", I paused when I saw she already hung up.
"She sounded so angry", that was Tara, as she fiddled with her skirt.
"Well of course she is angry", I replied as I got up from the chair, "I guess I have to go now, I'll see you tomorrow, Tara".
"Are you sure? Maybe you should wait for her to calm down", Dad said, with worry written all over his face.
While my mother, well, "The fuck! Why on earth would she tell you to not come here? Nitori kini?", Was what she said, ragingly.
I ignored her and replied Dad instead, "I'll be fine dad".
"Drive carefully, and make sure you look very well, it's night oo. Abi I should take you ni?", Dad asked, still worrying.
"Don't worry, Dad", I said as I jingled the keys of my BMW in my hands. "Good night to y'all", I added as I skipped out of the house and entered my car.
Turning in the ignition, I stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the compound with full speed. After all, it was dark, there'd barely be cars driving around.
"DON'T SPEED OO!", I heard my mother's voice and I laughed softly.
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"God!", I groaned as I glared, through the rareview mirror, at the SUV who has been trailing me since I left my parent's house.
I increased my speed and looked at the rareview mirror, the SUV matched my pace but instead, it was by my side and not behind me anymore. The tinted windows of the SUV prevented me from seeing who's inside. Suddenly, the car swivelled to my front restricting me from going any further, thereby, making me step on my brakes immediately.
What the-
Angrily, I stepped out of my car and marched up to the car with so much confidence. The widow rolled down and a guy's face came to view.
"Guy, are you dunce or what?!", I began angrily, "didn't you see my car there or are you blind?! Please, get out of my way, your SUV is in my path!".
"Sorry miss", someone said from the drivers side and I only hissed angrily as I marched back to my car.
I made to open the door of my car when I suddenly felt a sharp pain on my head.
I stumbled backwards, holding my head in pain and everywhere was blurry. The ground was shaking beneath my feet.
"Take her", was the last thing I heard before everything went black.
Oya oooo,who is breeting? Ehn? WHO DEY BREET????????????
Or better still, WHO WANTS TO KILL ME?????????
*Laughs evily* Muahahahahahahahahaha
Anyways, the girl talk in Economics class happened in my class real real, and I just happened to remember it when I was writing this chapter, so I said, Lemme put it jare.
So whoever it angered, should please not he angry.
If this update was late, then I'm sorry. I really wanted to update earlier but ehn, 'Runways and Deception' didn't let me.
If you've not read the book, my dear, yah missing gidi gan ni ooo. That book is one of the best, no cap.
Ehn ehn,
SOMEONE HAS KIDNAPPED MY DAZZLINE OOOO!
Who kidnapped my baby naaw? *Smirks* Don't worry, we'll soon know.
Spoiler; it's someone you know but sha, I'm not mentioning.
And Daihaah,
*laughs maniacally* Muahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahagahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈😈.
Honestly, I can't get tired of writing those words and using that emoji.
I will not drop any hints on what happened to that girl except that, you might be seeing more of her in this book and she'll....lemme not talk sha.
*Grins evilly* all of you should be thinking on what happened to her while I go and start planning on how to break y'all's heart. 😏.
This is, no doubts, the longest chapter I've written.
Keep em votes and comments coming my way. I love it, Thanks for your support all those who read, vote and comment, but my dear ghost readers, pls, at least, try to vote even if you won't comment, it won't bite and it definitely doesn't hurt, neither does it itch.
Thanks for reading.
Stay safe,
Till next time,
Love y'all.
Buhbyeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!
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Word Count; 2052.
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