Adanna
it was a simple cream colored duplex but I knew better than anyone that its simplicity was a luxury.
The next few weeks after kosi's encounter with Jeremy weren't much to look forward to. She lacked her infectious enthusiasm even Miss Susan's smiles were forced and a bit uncomfortable.
Something just seemed off, Jeremy wouldn't stop trying to get kosi to forgive him for whatever it is he did.
Seems like the fight took a toll on him as well, I caught him on his knees once. As much as it was satisfying to do so I still pitied him.
He loved her that much I knew but he made a stupid mistake. I didn't really know if she was going to forgive him, I really do hope she does.He makes her happy and she makes him happy.
The thought of leaving my Mum, Chioma and Simdi was a bit scary but I guess I had to suck it up and board the plane.
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The chiming of the doorbell sent waves of anticipation round my body. I could feel the goosebumps on my skin.
My uncle Mason has always been closed off and reserved so I couldn't recall any recent contact I've had with him in years.Just distant childhood memories.
The shuffling of padded feet against the tiled floor only heightened my anticipation. What would he think of me now I'm not the little girl I used to be.
"Aunt Myra?" What was she doing here?
Dad filled for a divorce it should be finalized before you get back so you don't have to worry about seeing her.
Did he lie to me? Just to get me to agree to come back here? I'd rather go back home and deal with David than her.
She pulled me in for an akward hug, it lacked its usual warmth so I felt no need to return the hug.
"Can we talk?" I didn't want to see or talk to her.
"I only need five minutes" she pleaded
"I have nothing to say to you" color me cruel but It was simply the truth I had nothing to say to her.
"Okay, then don't talk just listen" I hesitated for a few minutes the glint of hope in her eyes dimming with every passing minute.
"Please" she desperately added taking a calculated step forward. I made my way into the building tugging my luggage behind me.
The interior of this building put the exterior to shame I had no time to admire the beauty that was this house because unfortunately I had more pressing matters to deal with.
"Sit" she gestured towards the spot on the sofa next to her.
I opted for the one adjacent to it if she was going to lie to me I wanted to look into her eyes while she did so.
"Where do I begin I--"
"Who is ikenna's real mother?" She scrunched her brows in confusion.
"What do y--"
"Please don't lie to me, I deserve at least the truth" I needed answers that weren't fabricated lies.
"It's not my place to say that is between you and him all I can say is that he is better off without her"
Better off without her?
When does anyone other than Ikenna, his mother, father and a judge get to decide that without a valid reason.
"Look, Your father and I have history what you saw, that mere display of affection was simply a moment of weakness, You have to believe me there is nothing going on between me and your father there hasn't been for years" she spoke softly not once stuttering, her gaze unwavering.
I wanted to believe her but something was a bit off she was just a bit too sincere? I was being both petty and paranoid but this was all just too much for me.
I can only take so much.
"I'm tired" I mumbled she got the hint, rising to her feet she offered to help me get settled in.
We made our way towards a peach colored guest room. It oozed raw elegance but at this point all I could think of was sleep.
Those silk sheets looked so inviting. I could literally drool from the sight of them. What was it with rich people and silk sheets.
"I'm heading out, I just stopped by to grab the rest of my things, Mason may be home in a few hours or not at all depends on work it always does" she said muttering the last few words.
So he didn't lie to me?
I didn't have enough energy to change into my night wear. It was lights out once I was under the sheets.
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Tick Tock.
Tick Tock.
Tick Tock.
The constant ticking of the clock was all I could focus on, I tried paying attention to what Mr Bernard was saying but I couldn't understand half of the words flowing out of his mouth.
He was like a mime, his lips were moving but there was no sound.
Biology a subject that I despised with every fiber of my being almost as bad as I hated math.
This was my last year in secondary school and my waec was upcoming so I needed to step up my game which entails that I should actually pay attention to what Mr bernard has to say.
Okay from this point on he has my full attention.
Focus Ada Focus
"Density dependent factors are factors that reduce the number of--"
Does his tie have to be so short, it's literally a centimeter away from his neck,
No No No
Now is not the time to question his questionable fashion choices.
You. Need . To. Focus
"It can thus bring--"
Was going bald an option or a requirement? Cause I can definitely see my reflection from the back of his head.I don't think it's legal to apply that much oil on your skin.
Focus!
"Now, when there are--"
When is this class going to be over? I need a break from being inside my own head.
Too much of anything isn't good. Including thinking.
I think I just need to close my eyes for a minute or so that should help me clear my mind
Just sixty seconds...