Chapter 22: - Mrs Roland is Here.
“You! How dare you not come to the studio? You better come here right now, our presentation is due in two weeks, we would sleep at the studio if possible.”
Damilola rolled her eyes on reading his message, how could someone be this childish?
It was damn annoying.
She went on to cook dinner for herself, as she sat before her laptop in the living room, while eating.
She began checking for posts she could see on Richard at all. There was completely no news on him. It was like he had taken a trip out of earth.
She began watching a movie instead.
Soon, she had eaten dinner and was feeling sleepy.
In her room, her phone kept dinging, she was receiving messages after messages.
“Alex, are you ignoring my messages?”
“You seriously aren’t planning on coming, are you?”
“Come here right away.”
“Alex, I won’t repeat myself twice”.
“Why are you doing this to me?”
Soon, he stopped sending messages.
Relieved, she shoved her phone aside and decided to get ready to sleep.
Just at that moment, another message popped up.
Damilola was so mad that she wanted to break him into pieces. Why on earth was this guy troubling her?” It was late for Christ sake. Angrily, she checked the message.
“You better get here right now; Mrs Rogers is here with me waiting for you.”
“Right! You really think I am that stupid, right? What on earth will Mrs Rogers be doing there, at this
time?”
“So, now you can reply? Do you really think this is a joke? Why don’t you come over and see for yourself?”
“And what reason would I have to do that?”
“For real, Alex, come here right away.”
“Dave go home and get some sleep. I am tired after a long day today.”
“Fine, you asked for it.”
After a while of not receiving any messages, Damilola dropped her phone once again.
Sadly, another message came in, it was a voice note.
“Get here, right away,” the voice note said. Immediately, Damilola recognised it as Mrs Rogers voice.
“What?"
Damilola immediately sprang up from her bed, as soon as she heard that, taking her car straight to the studio.
On getting to the studio, the lights were on. Damilola immediately ran her way into the building, meeting Dave at the entrance waiting for her.
“Christ! What took you so long? I was about calling Mrs Rogers for real.”
“What? She isn’t here?”
Dave replied with a smile and said “Since you are here already come in.”
Damilola went in and began cursing at him. “You are really in for it, you f*ck**g a**h*le.”
“Hey! Calm down.” Dave said, worried for himself.
“Calm down? Calm down? Did you just f*ck**g tell me to calm down?” She said walking angrily towards him.
Dave began taking various steps backwards.
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