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âShow offâ
They walked back out and he did some boxing practice while she watched in amazement, he was really hot too bad he was her cousin or she would have dated him. Aunt Soma just had to go have a very sexy son and keep him a secret from us so like her very irresponsible.
âHey stop droolingâ Gab said walking up to Me-goo. She was so lost in her toughts she didnât even notice he has finished practice.
âIâm not and itâs not like Iâm permitted to anywayâ.
âI think you will have to appease some kind of gods for even staring at me with that look in your eyesâ
âShut up pretty face and what do you even know about my cultureâ he started laughing hysterically at the look of horror in her face as they got into the car to leave so she turned away from him towards the window as she got a glimpse of her face in the side mirror she started laughing too. And just then he barked out of the parking space and nearly ran over some dude who was just standing there waving. He sped off way too fast for me-goo to try and gather up herself to apologise to the poor guy. 5
Chapter 5
âDear God! Iâm so late, that bastard with no care in the worldâ he canât believe he stayed up waiting for him âIâll have his head whenever I see himâ why did he ever wait up for him when he knew he would not show up as usual? He thought he had righted his ways, how naĂŻve of him to think he has stop his addiction of alcohol and parties, he had a very good brain on his head but he never used it for anything apart from gambling, fashion and girls. He just couldnât help waiting up for him just in case there was trouble which rarely happens, so why on earth did he wait up? Ok he felt a great sense of responsibility towards him, âthe heck is Iâm not his elder brother so why in the name of the creator should I feel as such? This is so burdensomeâ. He grumbling to himself and not really paying attention when he came up close to a very blank looking familiar face he didnât have time to think or move out of the way before she crashed into him bringing him to the floor with her, she just got up picked her bag and kept walking without a word.
âReally? That fool; just like him to stay out all night hanging around bimbos and donât even care how others feel, rather what does he do? Try to run me over. And who in the name of the saints was that girl? Well why would I care they are birds of the same feather; she knocked me down and didnât even notice âhumphââ. He picked up his phone and called Helen and then ordered pizza.
âYouâre doing that thing with water againâ
âI found you âoutâ here and the poor pizza guy being frustrated at the door so I decided to release the poor guy from his misery and try to resurrect youâ
âThat thing freaks me outâ
âTell me about itâ
âWhat?â
âYour dreamâ
âI was not dreamingâ
âItâs about her right? The same old dreamâ
âGet out of my headâ
âI can help you get rid of her if you want or you can go find herâ
âHelp me with your creepy water thing, no thanks Iâll passâ
âThen find herâ
âThat, dear friend, is going to be a wild goose chase we donât have her contact address, phone number, nothing. Sometimes I wonder how you have such high IQ and still act like a dummy; I guess itâs the blonde traitâ
âIâll love that complement but I think finding lost friends is why we have SNS; social networking servicesâ
âOk letâs give it a tryâ
âBut we have to ask google to know where we should lookâ
After hours of surfing the net and eating three box of pizza they found a match to an odd SNS account but the user England instead of Nigeria and married and profile picture was the painting of some guy.
âThis is uselessâ
âDonât give up just yet. Maybe she is the one, she just donât want people to know and she made up the married and England thing or she came to EnglandâŠâŠâ
âAnd she is married.â
âNot necessarilyâ
âThe dream is always so real. I can feel her touch on my skin, the heat of the sun burning my skin, the taste of food in my tongue, and the kiss like itâs just happening plus Iâm no longer a 4 year old but meâ
âI guess the sun will explain the sweatingâ
âIs that it great witchâ
âYou need to go out there and find your handsome self a date and forget the past which might just be married and Iâm not a witchâ
ââThe prodigal son returnsâ and where have you been?â
âYou really expect me to answer that? Anyway, I came by to pick my things Iâm movingâ
âReally?â
âYesâ
âDid you tell father?â
âYesâ
âIs he okay with it?â
âI donât careâ
âWhere are you moving to?â
âA houseâ
âWith that bitchy girl I saw you with today?â
âAs a matter of fact yes, though I never knew you saw me todayâ
âYou guys are made for each otherâ
âYou think?â
âYea, you almost ran me over without a backwards glance and she literally walked over me at the hall and kept walking saying it was both our fault. Perfect matchâ
âI didnât see youâ
âBut she saw me kept looking back and kept laughing. And stop grinningâ
âI can sense jealousy. Someone is being too clingyâ
âHow can I be clingy to an elder brother who is always out to party and never comes home, comes home after a night out to announce he is moving in with some bitchy girl who he met yesterday for the first time, who leaves his younger brother alone in the house to die of boredom while he has fun time with a stranger? No Iâm not jealous of her either because she is so unluckyâ
âSometimes you can be very annoying and at other times very entertaining, right now youâre entertaining but I just have to go she is waitingâ
âWhateverâ
âWhat I wonât give to wipe that scowl from your faceâ (through clenched teeth)
âWhat I wonât give to wipe that grin from your faceâ (through clenched teeth)
James couldnât believe his brother actually carried his bag and left with a complete stranger, what is worse is he being jealousy and wishing he was the one moving in with the girl. She looks so familiar and has this blank look that reminds me of someone but I canât remember who. He is determined not to think about him or her either, he couldnât think of his brother and not have âa comic cloud of betrayalâ hanging over his head, how could he leave him and worse to be with her. He has never thought he was ever going to miss his brother this much, he loved his brother and hoped his brother loved him even a little but living only proves he has just been wrong to have such hope, no one cared about his feelings, his mum left him though his father isnât the best of person to stay with but she would have at least thought of him and it was just too much to ask someone who cares about looks and career more than anything else and now his brother is going to do the same. He kept packing his brothers belongings into boxes without considering how he was going to carry it downstairs done.
âWhat are you doing?â
âWhat does it look like Iâm doing?â
âThat box canât fit through the door youâll have to turn it horizontallyâ
âAre you going to just tire me out talking or help me?
âYou are blocking the doorway so I canât help you even if I wanted to so I might just stand over here and talkâ
âWhere is help when you need it? This is the best time to display your powers and make this things move themselves to the guest room downstairs but no, you rather stand here and talkâ
âAgain I canât do that even if I wanted to so talking is still my best optionâ
âSo what good are you then?
âMaking you relax?
âI donât want to relax, I want to make it easier for him to leaveâ
âThatâs it! Why donât you keep this over here and come with meâ. She moved the boxes to the end of the room making them pile on each other with just a wave of her hand. They went to the cafĂ© near the house, she ordered lemon ice and chocolate chips cookies for the both of them.
âI never thought you would miss your brother this much or is there something else?â
âI canât believe he would leave like thatâ
âI can sense that this your paranoia has more to do with you than himâ
âWhy would think that?â
âI moved heavy boxes without touching any, if you allow me to order water I would tell you what is going on in your headâ
âNo Iâd rather tell you than have you messing with my headâ
âOk then start talkingâ
âI know I love my brother and all but I think this is more of jealousy than love. He never has to please anybody, he is allowed to do whatever he likes, and now he is the one to leave; Iâve always wanted to leave this house, it should be I not himâ
âIs that it?â
âYeah, I think soâ
âWaiter can I get water please?â
âNo she doesnât need waterâ
âYes I do, save you want to let it outâ
âWhat?â
âThe part you are hidingâ
âPlease you have to decide if you need water or not, I have other costumers to attend to
âThis is invasions of privacyâ
âWhat is it going to be?â
âI guess I have no choiceâ
âI guess I wonât be needing the waterâ
âHere it is; I think Iâm in love with herâ
âOh no! By âherâ do you meanâŠ?â
âThe bitchy girl; the one that knocked me down, the one he is moving in withâ
âThat explains the jealousyâ
âIn my dream now she takes the face of Me-gooâ. Helen started laughing so hard that she was causing a scene. âIt isnât funnyâ
âIâm sorry but I canât stop laughing. I told you; you need to get out there and start datingâ
6Chapter 6
âAre you ok?â
âYeah Iâm fineâ
âYou donât look fine to meâ
âReally Iâm ok just need the bathroomâ
âOk if you say soâ
As she tried to open the bathroom door, she became so queasy and could not hold
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