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the life of My PART 3
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"I lost track of time..." I muttered.
I had to keep my head down. My hair wasn't made, my white shirt had turned into something else .
This guy is fine oo. I read romantic novels so much so I could actually describe his beauty in the Regency or Historical Romance way but let me bring it a notch lower so you would understand.
I'm not here to hype anybody oh. I'm just describing and I know you are smart so I will give you a name from every class in my school.
What you do is, you take the beauty of the first person and add it to the next one. Then you add it to the next three... then add it to the next one. Multiply it to the next one and raise it to the power of the last one.
Oje, that one that stays in BMH hostel. Sammy, Jemima's younger brother that contested for Mr. Aaumsa. Nonso, the one that has two sisters(let us encourage is fine boy career small), Ose , Apollo for the beards. Hmmm...
Omar, the new boy from Madonna and Ovie from the class just above
And
Marvin, the former president is the last person.
If you are in my school I'm guessing you have an idea. If you aren't please check the comments ... maybe someone would be good enough to say how beautiful this my crush is.
In my head I have planned our wedding party.
In my head I'm in lofff ... his girlfriend of four years is just extra. Afterall, there are hurdles on the way to victory everytime. Let's call him "X"
"Do you have a relative here? Are you okay?"he asked, concerned.
"I... uhh. I'm not feeling well. Exam fever" I smiled. Dumb joke. He didn't even laugh. He just smiled. That smile.
"Pre-mb right? "
"Yeah. Three weeks." I sighed sadly.
"If you need private tutorials, I can find time twice a week..."
Ghen-ghen. I stopped listening right there. My inner-self was dancing shokii, twerking, one-corner!
"Yes. Thank you. Thank you."
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Also Read....
The life of My PART 4
"I lost track of time..." I muttered.
I had to keep my head down. My hair wasn't made, my white shirt had turned into something else .
This guy is fine oo. I read romantic novels so much so I could actually describe his beauty in the Regency or Historical Romance way but let me bring it a notch lower so you would understand.
I'm not here to hype anybody oh. I'm just describing and I know you are smart so I will give you a name from every class in my school.
What you do is, you take the beauty of the first person and add it to the next one. Then you add it to the next three... then add it to the next one. Multiply it to the next one and raise it to the power of the last one.
Oje, that one that stays in BMH hostel. Sammy, Jemima's younger brother that contested for Mr. Aaumsa. Nonso, the one that has two sisters(let us encourage is fine boy career small), Ose , Apollo for the beards. Hmmm...
Omar, the new boy from Madonna and Ovie from the class just above
And
Marvin, the former president is the last person.
If you are in my school I'm guessing you have an idea. If you aren't please check the comments ... maybe someone would be good enough to say how beautiful this my crush is.
In my head I have planned our wedding party.
In my head I'm in lofff ... his girlfriend of four years is just extra. Afterall, there are hurdles on the way to victory everytime. Let's call him "X"
"Do you have a relative here? Are you okay?"he asked, concerned.
"I... uhh. I'm not feeling well. Exam fever" I smiled. Dumb joke. He didn't even laugh. He just smiled. That smile.
"Pre-mb right? "
"Yeah. Three weeks." I sighed sadly.
"If you need private tutorials, I can find time twice a week..."
Ghen-ghen. I stopped listening right there. My inner-self was dancing shokii, twerking, one-corner!
"Yes. Thank you. Thank you."
....
Also Read....
The life of My PART 4
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