Waliya's pov.
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"Hello Amor. "I hugged my bestie as if it's the last time I'll ever meet him.
"Walie." He picked me up from the waist.
"Hey drop me down." I hit his chest.
"Okay, okay." He dropped me down.
"So?" I relaxed my hands on my waist.
"So?" He raised his eyebrows.
"Is Mrs Alabi at home?" I stared at her pic that is on the wall.
"Nope. To church or an outing. Who knows?" He laughed.
"Better. Your mom is really a drama queen. God knows I can't tolerate her."
"I have to. She gave birth to me."
"Bla....bla... Bla.. What do you have for me?" I turned around the living room.
"My beautiful mom didn't......" He explained.
"Wait. Did you just say beautiful?" I closed my mouth.
"Yes. Of course. "
"That fat woman with big belly and a round face." I teased.
He furrowed.
"Hey. I'm joking." I slapped his cheeks.
"There is nothing in this house. Let's go to out. 313?" He suggested.
"No. Amor. Hangout. Let's go for hangout."
"Did you come with a car?"
"Someone stole the keys".
"O o, were you rubbed?" He laughed.
"You are mocking me. "
"No, no.... Why will I? "
"You know our house so well. I'm sure Mansura or dad stole it because I leave the house and come back unannounced."
"Get your keys back. They are yours."
"I know what I'm doing. I will make him buy me a new car. Yhhhhh. A
new one." I turned round.
"Let's get going. "He held my hands to the compound.
"Not with a car."
"With what? "
"Legs. "I smiled.
"You are wicked. You mean we should sweep the whole community?"
I snatched his phone and ran out of the compound .
"Bring back my phone." He ran after me.
We began running round and round and round.
I paused infront of a car that is trying to hit me .
"Are you okay?" Amor came running after me.
"I'm fine."
The person driving the car came down.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
Turning back I met with Big bro(Sudais).
"King." I jumped on him.
"Don't fall me down."
"Evening. "Wale greeted.
King raised an eyebrow.
"You have forgotten that he hates it when someone greets him."
"Ohhh. I'm sorry." Wale.
"It's okay." I replied as if I am sudais or king as she addresses me.
