Chapter :45

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SUMMAYA



It's safe to say this is the worst lecture i ever attended in this school. It's been more than two hours of the boring talks already but this woman has refused to round up, at this moment i feel suffocated, and teird of this whole school stuff, not to talk about the hunger. I was literally starving, not that i didn't eat this morning, No i took my breakfast and it's just past eleven. Well i don't know too but it's been going on for queit some days now.

Onome hissed for the millionth time which irritated me most. "i knew this lecture was bad luck" she murmured to herself. I look at the extremely full class, nana was sleeping at the back seat almost last with her head on the table, since i noticed her sitting there she had been sleeping and i wonder if she didn't sleep at night. Niima was sitting right next to her munching on something which seemed to be chips and typing away on her phone with two of her friends seated next to her too. I eyed her disgustingly and turned back to my straight position. Well atleast one good thing is that nana and her *gang* never misses class and oh! they are always gumming to each other, i rolled my eyes.

I've attempted to talk to her not twice and not thrice even with the so called niima and her other friends around but she just ignores me. She doesn't look happy though, is she sad? but that's what she wants right? and she always avoids eye contact with me, she's always silent when niima and the rest go noisy. Nana has never been a quiet person, but maybe...purrrr! that's enough! nahh...I'm just imagining things i guess? Yup! that's it i.am.just.imagining ha!

I tried to focus on what the woman was saying which was hard as my mind would trail randomly to stuffs urghh! the whole situation was frustrating! Did i mention the heat? cause i can feel the sweats flowing freely all over my body, the small windows weren't enough to ventilate the class. Just as a strong smell hit my nostrils, my stomach scrunch hard and a bile rised in my throat and this time i promise it wasn't hunger, it's the nausea again! I felt the great to urge regurgitate, at this moment! Hell no...this isn't good, no this shouldn't be happening...not here please.

I used my hand to cover my mouth as it got worse, i need to rush out before i throw up on this desk! Ya Allah save me from this embarrassment. Onome noticed and she was alarmed "summaya please hold it...not now again, such a wrong timing oluwa!" She panicked looking back and forth. Just as she was searching her bag for only God knows what, i almost rolled my eyes..yeah, even in this complex situation and i also did my best to keep my sh*ts intact. We heard a sharp piercing scream which attracted everyone's attention including onome, she stopped searching and turned to the back i guess cause i wasn't really concerned about that, i just want to throw up! It came again and before you know it everyone was on their feet, some rushed to see while others stood to gossip.

The sound became continuous and with every screech this person makes, my urge to vomit increases. As funny as it sounds but it was as if her voice was controlling my pharynx, i could see from the corner of my eyes as the lecturer also ran to the scene, i looked up and the front was as clear as you imagine. Onome was also shamelessly peeping at them which means i was long forgotten, i used that opportunity to run outside as fast as i could with no one even paying attention to me. Whatever is going on back there should better be worth this attention hmmp! With great effort, i found the nearest sewer and emptied my stomach into it gross! so disgusting i promise you wouldn't want to see this.

I rushed to a nearby tap before anyone could see me, i rinse my mouth and washed my stained hands, a sudden wave of dizziness hit me that i had to place my hand on the wall for support, gosh! I felt so weak.  After some minute i regained my balance a little but enough to walk, i glanced back at the lecture hall to see onome rushing my way with a panic expression along with our bags. The hall was kind of in commotion? as some group of student rushed in with first aid while some went out undisturbed, what could've gone wrong?

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