Chapter 5

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Bismillahir Rahmanir-Rahim

Iman's POV

Today i woke up very early to prepare breakfast Cox Abba and Mama travelled and agh we are starting our test in one week time so I have been studying really hard but my crazy sister isn't helping.

I entered the kitchen and was going up and down not knowing what to cook then I decided to make blueberry pancake and hot chocolate.

Few mintutes later I was done with the pancake and hot chocolate, I arranged the table and went upstairs to call Zara.

I entered her room and saw her on the floor, God this girl can't sleep very well that is one of the reasons they separated our room.

I didn't bother to wake her up Cox I know she won't so I went to her bathroom and fetched water in a cup and came back to her room I poured the water on her.

"Wayyo Allah na". She said jumping up and I started laughing.

'What is this mana". She said eyeing me and she hissed and entered the bathroom and I left the room.

I went down and decided to wait for her so I brought out my phone and entered whatsApp and the first person's contact I saw was Amal's, I entered and she was online.

"Yoo girl". I said.

"Hey Baba how far". She replied.

"125km". I replied with a laughing emoji.

"Mtchewww, so wassup". She said.

"Sky". I replied.

"Wallahi if I catch you bah". She said.

"Won't you go to school?". I asked.

"Did you even check the time?". She asked and I checked the time it was 7:39am wow so I woke up early.

"Bye girl see you in school". I said when Zara came down. I didn't wait for her reply as i off the data.

"What's for breakfast?". Zara asked sitting on the dining chair.

"You have hands to open it and eyes to see". I said.

"Whatever". She said and checked.

"Blueberry pancake". She said amused."And hot chocolate". She added and putting the pancake in her plate and hot chocolate in her cup.

"Yapp you can add some toppings if you want". I said.

"Ok thanks". She said and added the toppings and then started munching and I did same.

We finished eating and I checked the time it was 7:57am.

"We gotta go now girl". I said to Zara.

"Yh let's go" she said and walked out while I grabbed my car keys and locked the house and entered my car.

"We are gonna be very early today". Zara said.

"Yh I like that I will get to read before the first lecture". I said.

"Wai irin serious student dinnan". She said eyeing me.

"Try to be like me". I said and smirked.

"Never". She said.

"Oh someone is jealous". I said.

"Jealous my foot I better be jealous of baban bola than to be jealous of you". She said.

"Ok that one enter". I said and she started laughing. I decided not to talk again before she cast me again.

We reached the school and I went straight to the library to read. On my way I met Amal and our three girlfriends.

"Hey girls". I said when I reached them.

"Hi lady". Anisa the annoying one said.

"I am not a lady or maybe I am but don't call me that again". I said.

"Ok lady". She said again and they started laughing.

"Let's go to the library and read before the first lecture". I said.

"Yh I wanted to say that". Muneerah the serious one among us said and we walked to the library.

We were still reading until it was time for our first lecture. We packed our books I went to our class.

*******

"Finally". Amal said when we came out of the hall.

"That man is very boring and annoying". Anisa said.

"Wallahi (i swear)". Mufeedah said.

"Ehn guys we have a mission". Amal said with a devilish smile.

"What kind of mission?". I asked curiously.

"Let's go to the cafeteria I will tell you". She said and we went to the cafeteria and ordered our food and we sat to eat.

"What is the mission about?". Anisa asked.

"Umhm one girl in my area she looks very cute and innocent but she is a hypocrite". Aisha said.

"What did she do?". Muneerah asked for the first time.

"You know me I like making friends right? So anytime I pass by their house I use to see her and beside their house there is a gutter there so day before yesterday my mom asked me to go and dump the dustbin where they use to dump it and you have to pass by their house so I saw her there and I decided to talk to her but then she entered inside the house and I was like ok let me go maybe she will come out before I come back, I wanted to cross the gutter when I saw trash inside so I decided to put mine inside not knowing that the girl is a looking at me through the window". She said and we started laughing.

"Why are you laughing?". She asked.

"Nothing, so what did she do to you that you gathered us here?". I asked.

"She told her sister or is it Aunt I don't know". She said.

"How did you know?". Mufeedah asked.

"What?". She asked.

"That she told her sister or Aunt". Mufeedah said again.

"Ohh I went for a stroll yesterday so I passed by their house and the girl was like *ke ke (You you)* but i didn't answer Cox that's not my name so I continued walking but she didn't stop calling whosoever she was calling so I turned around to see who she was calling and I saw her looking at me then she did the hand sign of saying come so I went she was like *Tana kiran ki (She is calling you) and pointed her hand towards her sis or Aunt and I went and the sis or Aunt was like,

"Naji ance kece ke saka mana bola cikin kwata ki dena kinji koh bana son in Kara ganin kinsa bola anan kina jina koh(I heard that you are the one that use to put trash in this gutter better stop it I don't want to see you put trash in here again are you hearing me)?". The woman asked and I left without replying but before leaving I saw the girl laughing at me". Aisha said.

"Kai we need to teach her a lesson how can she mess with our friend". Anisa said.

"If you see their house ba it is a medium sized house but if you see her clothes ba you will fear". Aisha said.

"Don't worry she will learn her lesson". I said thinking of how to start my plot.

"So what's your plan now?". Muneerah asked.

"Here it is......"

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