Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

AYODEJI'S POV

  The next morning, Frank, Chidera and Kunle came to apologize for what they did the day before. I forgave them, I couldn’t even be angry with my gees for long.
We got talking and I told them about what happened between me and Omolara yesterday.

“So, she finally gree. Omo Ayo, you be bad boy sha” Kunle said.
“Trust me na”
Someone knocked on my door and I went to check who it was. It was Omolara.
“Ayo, can I come?” She asked. I let her in.
“What is it?”
“A girl, Florence posted your picture saying she was your girlfriend so I came to ask if…if it’s true, were you just using me?”
“Please tell that Florence that I don’t have any girlfriend, she should take my picture down from wherever she posted. And for you, yes I was using you. You can leave now” I heard my friends snickering behind me.
“Excuse me?”
“Look, since you want me to talk. My guys and I made a bet. The bet was for me to sleep with you for money” as I spoke, I saw tears gathering in her eyes. Poor Lara.
“I lost though, you should be happy I didn’t win the money but you still ended up in my bed”
“So you are saying….”
“Lara, since you are too dimb to process this, I’m saying I never liked you. Now get out of my apartment and never come back” She turned quietly and took to her hells but what I didn’t expect was Chidera running after her.

I watched what was happening. Things were getting interesting.
“Omolara”
“What? What else do you want to tell me, you want to mock me? Because I’m sure that’s what you guys have been doing all this while”
“No, I wanted to say I’m sorry”
“I just want to go and forget that these group of fools exist” She turned and walked out.
“Guy, what just happened between you and her?” I asked Chidera as he entered back into the apartment.
“I actually felt bad for her”
“Since when did you start feeling bad?” His response made the rest of us laugh.
“Don’t you guys sometimes want to feel true love and also love someone?”
“Dude, you go get heartbreak tire. You never see anything. No pity am, she go dey alright las las” Frank said.
“There was once a time I liked a girl, I asked her to be my girlfriend. Guy, this girl almost left me broke. Anytime, I had money and she knew, she will want to order clothes or bags or wigs. I liked this girl so much and I was willing to make it work even with her demands but she still cheated on me. She said I was too broke for her. Since then, I decided to stay wicked. No be me again” Frank narrated his story, it was quite touching.
“But…”
“Guy, forget that thing. They’ll use you like rag and dump you. Even the ones that look genuine like that Lara, you can’t trust them” I said. I also had my own share of heartbreak from a girl but I wasn't ready to tell my story.

Chidera still looked like he wanted to try, I would have tried to convince him not to go ahead and fall in love but experience is the best teacher. Sometimes, it’s better to learn the hard way just like I did.

“Guy, wetin you go do with this Florence girl?” Kunle asked.
“I no even know sef, I even forgot she existed, sha na to dump her in public dey hungry her. E go soon happen, make she dey there dey wait”
At three o’clock in the afternoon, my friends decided to go. When they left, I called my mum. I hadn’t called her since I came back.
“Hello ma, e kaasan ma. Mummy, how is Daddy?”
“He is fine, he was discharged from the hospital on Wednesday, let me give him the phone”
“Okay ma”
“Hello, Ayo…”
“E kaasan sir, how is your health?”
“I’m fine. It’s sad that I’m on a wheel chair but it would have been worse. So, thank God I didn’t die. I heard you came to the hospital when I was unconscious. Thank you oh.”
“No problem sir”
“Hope you have enough money?”
“Sir, it’s not enough”
“It's never enough, Ayo. Every time it’s not enough. Sha, let me send some money to you”
“Okay sir, thank you” I replied smirking.
“Oya, bye bye”.
He ended the call and soon after, he sent me fifty thousand naira.
“Oh I love this man”
My today was really going great.









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