Again

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🎶You promise the world and I fell for it...
I put you first and you adored it
Set fire to my forest and you let it burn
Sing off key to my chorus, cause it wasn't yours
I saw the signs and i ignored it 🎶

Lose you to love me - Selena Gomez.

This song gave me the inspiration for this chapter.
🎼🎼🎧🎧🎵🎵🎶🎶🎹🎹


I shiver at the cold air, rubbing my arms to keep me warm against the cold night. I didn't take the tricycle. I decided to take a walk to think straight.

I am so angry with Kitan.

If Folawe isn't her boyfriend, then who is he to her and why does he keep looking at me as if he wants to eat me.

He has this hungry look in his eyes and I don't think ordinary food can cure it.

He just scares me and gives me a bad vibe altogether.

"Hmmph!" I bump into the fellow almost tripping but the person was quick to catch me. "Sorry" I muttered not looking up.

"Are you alright?" I frowned at the familiar voice, looking up.

I was surprised with who I saw.

"Tony?" i asked in surprise and confusion. Stepping away from his arms.

"Feyisara... " he said giving me an uneasy smile. He does not look surprised to see me.

"What are you doing here?" he shrugged.

"I school here "

'What? But_"

"I did Direct Entry  and i am studying English language" he grinned throwing me a dazzling smile.

My mouth wide opened as I stare at him. I close it shaking my head. I have had enough surprises for one night. I turn around to leave but he caught my wrist, same place Folawe held a while back.

I stare at his hand, he must have felt the burning gaze as he quickly unhand me.

"Won't you say anything?"

"Congratulations and have a nice life ahead" I turn abruptly to leave but he stops me again.

"Wait! Please don't go... " he said his voice sounding very small, I huff turning to look at him. The streets light shining brightly on the both of us. "are you still mad at me?"

"Are you stalking me?" he backs up.

"Why would you say that?"

"You say you are studying English right?" he nods "you wrote direct entry that means you must be in the second year just like me...English and History students take lectures together, not all but some" I watch him put his hands in the side pockets of his jacket, he his nervous, he is trying to hide his shaking hands. "you must have seen me in some of the classes, you don't look surprised when we bumped into each other" I accused him.

"Okay.. You are right. God! you are too smart" he exclaimed.

I threw my hands up before bringing it down in annoyance, looking up to heaven for help and support.

"Seriously?!" I bellowed. I can't believe we are having an argument at this time of the night.

"I am not stalking you or anything, i'm just admiring you from afar " he said as I gawked at him.

"Are you serious?! Just listen to your self right now!" he shrugged "I don't know what you are driving at but I need you to stay away from me, pretend like you don't know me. Okay!?"

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