𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐃 (𝐀 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧-𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥) ✔

- 13 -

            - Hope's POV -
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This is seriously the longest chapter I have ever written since I started writing on Wattpad and I'm even surprised myself.

Anyways sorry for the wait so enjoy the chapter with the picture of Hope above.
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"-Tomorrow's gonna be a long day but I'll try my best to make sure the movie comes out great." It was past ten in the night yet Christy wouldn't let me sleep with all her squealing.

"Ahhh!" I jumped in bed upon hearing her loud squeal.

"Stop na! Watin be your own na? Watin?!" I cried in annoyance. "Must you show yourself everyday?"

I tried going back to sleep knowing I got a long day tomorrow. Finding out my schedule for tomorrow through Dorcas, wasn't a work in the park. My whole day tomorrow would be spent watching two grown-ups play mama and papa play with no sand as food.

"Henry's starting his shoots tomorrow?!" Chirped Christy while I tried ignoring her. "Why didn't you tell me?!"

"How could I? When you went out to go meet your ancestors." I said sleepily. "You came back and I was already tired and had forgotten to inform you. Let me sleep mbok!"

"I can't sleep!" Christy said excitedly.

"That's a you problem...." I trailed, my heavy eyes began to drop.

Finally I could feel the sleep coming and I couldn't wish for any other thing except to sleep. "Look at his well structured face! Can your crush ever?!"

"Christabelle!" I yelled, smacking the pillow hard across her face. "Don't let me naked curse you o!"

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I sat in bed, smacking my head as my already due weave-on kept itching me. Rubbing my eyes and letting out a loud long yawn, I got up from bed with a wrapper wrapped around my chest and a towel in hand. I reached for a bucket filled with water and my soap case. Looking at Christy whom was still sleeping, I dashed out to go have my bath.

"Cold dey o," I exclaimed to myself once I stepped out of the room. Baby was out taking a smoke and Mary happened to be with Sandra, as she gave her company while doing her laundry.

"Baby howfa?" I greeted while walking passed him. He nodded his head in acknowledgement. I proceeded in walking passed Mary and Sandra but their annoying laughs kept me in place.

"Who she wan impress?" Ancient of days commented, "Her yansh don open."

"But I been think say Christy and her be big babes o." Sandra opened her mouth like the fowl she was.

"Big babes for inside one room," Mary snorted. "Christy? That one is even worst. I'm sure inbetween her legs is one big borehole."

"Will you shut up?!" None had the right to speak to Christy with such ridicule. "Good riddance to bad rubbish."

"Like yourself," Sandra laughed with Mary.

"Atleast guys flocks around Christy and I. What about you?" I placed my hands on my waist while Baby watched the show. "Atleast I can say guys ask Sandra out even though she looks like small letter 'i'."

I watched Sandra sink further into the small stool she was sitting on. "And what about you? Your face alone would make a masquerade think they are the face of 2022. You've got a nice shape but can't even take care of yourself."

I moved closer, placing my bucket down. "You smell Mary, smell! Last time you were looking for a pant that would be rejected by others to use as a rag."