Temi was so sober, she stacked her clothes into her bag, as was she deep in thoughts.
Had she offended her parents in Amy way...?
What had she down to deserve this...?
Then she remembered something.
She was not the one that her Mother saw...
Frowning, Temi paused for a bit as she looked up.
If it wasn't her, then who was it?
Who was that person?
Lowering her head, she got down on her knees, she prayed;
"Father, I thank you for everything that you've done for me...!
"And I ask for your mercy, anywhere that I've gone wrong, was and cleanse my soul, spirit and body, wash my parents, have mercy on my family and wash our iniquities...!"
"Lord, I know that that person my Mum saw in her dream wasn't me, so therefore Father, I come before you right now, reveal who the true person is Father, and give me justice!"
"Thank you Father, cause I know you've answered my prayers and given me victory, in Jesus Precious Name!"
Saying this prayer, Temi got up and with peace in her heart, she went on arranging her clothes.
As she got up and continued arranging her things, she sensed something was off in the room.
As she was about to turn her head back, someone grabbed onto her and tightly wrapping their hand around her mouth, tried to stiff her mouth with some cloth or something.
But as quick as lightening, she head-butt her head on the person's and then taking the person's hand, turned to round to the back as he used her knee to hit the leg if the person, causing the person to fall to the floor on one knee.
It was a male.
And he had blond hair.
'How did he get into my room?'
Temi couldn't helping wondering.
She twisted the person's amr so hard, the person began shouting out her name;
"Ahhh! Temi! Temi! Temi! Temi, it's me! It's me, Ethan, Ah, stop, stop!"
The person cried.
When Temi heard the person mention his name, she gasped as she let go of the person's arm.
With her palms over her mouth as she covered it, she gasped the more in shock.
"Ethan...?" She gasped as she turned round to stand right in front of the person.
"Is this how Uncle and Aunty taught you how to greet?" He snorted.
"Hey! It's not my fault you stuffed a disgusting white perfume cloth into my mouth...yuck!" She said as she used her hand to clean her mouth.
Tasting the flavor in her mouth, Temi walked into the bathroom and rinsed her mouth with enough water before coming back out to find Ethan sitting down on her bed.
Walking towards the bed, Temi sat down on the bed beside him and looked at him as he held his arm and squeezed his face his in pain.
Temi could feel the pain herself.
As she reached out her hand to touch his shoulder that hurt, Ethan roared;
"Don't touch!"
"Leave me alone!"
Temi felt hurt.
"Does it hurt?" She asked.
"Of course it does...!" Ethan retorted.
"Where? The socket?"
Ethan grimaced as he looked at Temi, like as if she was asking a very dumb question.
"Of course it's the socket, if not, whee else?!" He asked as he raised his voice at her, causing her to fret a little.
"What's with the pitched voice?" Temi asked as she became suddenly angry.
"What's with the pitched voice?" Ethan asked as he scoffed and threw his head to the side, he said;
"What's with the pitched be voice is that you almost broke my arm, almost disconnecting my arm from it's socket, and you're asking me, 'what's with the pitch voice? Are you crazy?" Ethan couldn't help but shout at Temi as he got all angry.
But that only increased his anger the pain he felt in his right shoulder.
Temi had wanted to retort, but when she saw him squinting in pain, and holding onto his socket area, she couldn't help but feel her heart ache in pain.
Reaching her hand out to touch it, his hands were so swift, Temi would say that she had let him do it because she decided to take all the blame as it was her fault.
As she reached out her hand to touch it, Ethan's hand always swift as he hit her hand so hard, Temi pretended to have felt hurt, so she also pretended to be in tears as crystal streams of them flowed down.
Once Ethan had hit her, he managed to get up from the bed and walk towards the door, about to leave her alone in her tears when he stopped and placed his hand on the door frame.
As he turned back to look at the black-skinned Afro-hair lady sitting on the bed, with her hands clasped together in front of her, and hearing her shed tears silently, Ethan got confused.
He had never seen Temi cry before!
Looking down at his palm as he looked at both front and back, turning them feint front to back, back to front as he examined his palm.
Had he grown stronger, and had his palm grown harder?
He couldn't help ask himself.
Looking up from his palm, he was tempted to leave the frying lady all but herself, hut at the same time, he had done what he had to do, now he had to leave.
But as he turned to walk away, he subconsciously found himself walking in the direction of the crying lady.
Sitting down beside her, he took her in his arms and began calming her down.
"Sh, sh, sh, shhhh...!" He said gently.
"I'm so sorry, I won't do that again, it wouldn't happen again, please stop crying!"
Ethan found himself to be surprisingly calming down this lady, when he supposed to be on his way to have fun with someone else, at somewhere else!
As he held the lady in arms, he tilted his head a little downwards as he looked at the lady he was holding...
She has the perfect features...
She had a round and a bit chubby face, that puffed up whenever she smiled.
She had full, but not too plump lips. The upper lip, dark, and the lower, bright rosy pink.
She had a long, but not too, long neck which was caged in a small light, hold chain with her name as it's design.
She had long legs and a very slim body that had the 'shape' carved out. She had beautiful finger nails that were the 'dream' pink of any lady.
She was also talk too. About 1.60m.
And to crown it all up, she had full, Afro-hair that was brown in color. She had it tied with a bandana, a pink one, to the side, and this brought out her beauty, making her look alluring and captivating.
Although, she wore a light causal outfit, Ethan couldn't help but feel insecure that someone would snatch this golden and rear treasure from him. And that's why he had to be careful and watchful.
But, he was done...
What entranced him the most was her beautiful lips.
They were so delicate and looked sweet and chewable, Ethan desired so badly to have a taste.
But he knew she wouldn't agree...
'Shit!'
He thought within himself.
But, how about he give it a shot?
He was Ethan, the boy she had known and loved like all her life, right?
But he couldn't just bring himself to tell her or ask her that, so he could only comfort her.
Lifting up her chin with his index finger, Ethan was about to say a word of comfort to her, but then he saw her staring looking at him with a smile on her face.