𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐨 𝐆𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 2022

𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚-𝑶𝒏𝒆

"Hi. my, name is Samantha Oluwafumilayo Adigun, I'm 17. I transferred from Butterfly Academy. Art major"

"Hi everyone!! the name is Samara Oladele Adigun but you can call me Sammy or Ola, which ever one you prefer. I am also 17 and I transferred from West woods Academy. Also an Art major."

Well that is one bubbly character. It was the third week of school as an SS1 Art student and I was loving it. The only thing I didn't love was the fact that Gage wasn't in my class, yes he decided he was going to be a commercial student, he some how found out his passion for numbers. Weird right I know but  who is complaining, definitely not me.

I am just glad we get to do a few courses together so he can tutor me in them. Those courses were Mathematics, English, government, Economics and CRS . I was a bit disappointed thaty he wasn't offering Literature with me but I guess I'll have to survive that subject with out him. I really hope I pass the subject because I was Starting to like the subject.

Once the two girls introduce themselves, they walked further into the class room. the jovial and bubbly one sat directly in front of me  and the other directly at the back.  Well that was quite a choice and I can tell  that there is going to be a lot of drama by the vibes I was getting from this two. I think this school just got his first set of twins and I am glad at least one of them was my Seat partner. I just hope I won't regret them choosing to seat on my row like this, one in front one at the back.

Awwn I am sorry hun but this is a clean and clear cut recipe for disaster.

Oh please lets be positive here.  It a new year, new class Okay. Exactly.

Regardless of the tight spot I might currently be in because of my seat being sandwiched between the twins, it still Feels good to be in ss1, art class and doing all the art subjects. It like a breath of sweet fresh air to me and I was soo ready for the challenge they would throw at me.  Miss ogene was still very much a part of my life, I call her every weekend to gist her and give her update of what being in SS1 art is all about.

She was obviously proud of me because she was glad that the little effort she put in giving me extra attention finally paid off. While I was playing with my finger and waiting for the teacher that was supposed to take us this morning to show up. One the Twins spoke to me , a vibrant smile on her face, I gave her a small smile expecting her to speak.

" Hi I'm Samara, but you can call me Sammy. Nice to meet you seat partner."

" ha. Nice. I'm Maddy it's short for Maddlyen."

"Awwwn such a cuttie, is it okay if I call you Mad?"

"What?!?"

I asked trying my best not to yell. Is she insulting me or shortening my name futher because seriously, I am not understanding and we just meet.

" it's okay, I was just kidding, I'll stick with Maddy. But you should have seen your face though. You looked like you were about to explode in anger."

Hmmm lord, Give me the strength.

I said to my self as my lips was in a thin line. I really do hope I don't regret this. In less than a minute, our government teachers walked in and I brought out my government recorder ready for the class. The class was really interesting as the topic was Democracy, the teacher Mr Ojo took his time in explaining and elaborating to us what democracy was all about. He went as far at making reference to our everyday live just to prove his point, just like the way my recorder for this class was recording everyword he said, my ears and mind was recording it to as I began to grow passionate and found of the subject.

Classes went by smoothly and i did my best to avoid Samara. Gosh she was a handfull  and she always wanted to talk me about everything and anything and I find it slightly annoying. Like hello can't you keep quiet for once please, I am literally begging you too. Shish I think i am beginning to like her twin sister more, I just haven't found the courage and the time to actually talk to her. I just hope I don't regret it Though because of her blank face that looks kind of scary.