*Shaq*
'Why is he calling though?' Jason wondered, his mind still half asleep as he swiped the green call button and put his phone to his ear.
"What's up ni**a," Jason said groggily into the phone.
"Wagwan geng. What you doing? You're a'sleep?" Shaq asked, hearing Jason's groggy voice.
"What'd you think?" Jason replied, yawning.
"Can't have that though. You're in Lagos after how many months and you're sleeping. Nah man, get up,"
"I was going to tell you earlier, but I got some invites to a fashion show here in Lagos and I was going to take you along," Shaq said, not even asking for Jason's opinion.
"A fashion show?" Jason repeated, rubbing his eyes, still yawning.
"That sounds a bit interesting. What time does it start?" he asked, sitting up, a tad bit interested in going to a fashion show since it didn't sound like a bad way to spend his evening.
