Rebecca
Beep beep, that's the sound I heard before stretching my hands to get rid of it. It was a fine Saturday, a perfect day to rest from the trauma called class. It has been a week full of classes.
"Oh my God!, it's past 7 already, I'm Fucking late," Sarah said.
"Wait, did the alarm not ring by it's usually 6 am," She asked.
"I don't know, maybe I didn't set it for Saturdays," I replied.
Sarah rushes to the bathroom, she hates being late for class or work probably because she has a strict boss.
"This is the third time I've been late for my shift this week, the first and second were because of that man's boring class," She gushed out in frustration.
"Which man is that?" Elle asked getting up from her bed and heading straight to the mirror stand.
"Professor Williamson."
"You mean the one in Admin block," I asked.
"Yeah, that's him."
"Haha," Elle laughed
"Ha! That man doesn't use to play with his class, once you enter, you must stay till the end. He usually adds extra minutes for his lesson," Elle said, still looking at the mirror.
"Seriously, that's what made me late for work the last time," Sarah said abruptly.
"You are here talking, you'll be late again," I said handing her a towel.
"Whoo," I said opening the window, "this room is tight for three girls."
"No, it's not tight; we were three girls last year, just that Elle here is like two girls in one," Sarah laughed before finally going to the bathroom to off the tap.
"Not just two girls but two dissimilar and unusual spirits are present in the two girls in her," I said laughing.
"Um, this is not funny anymore," Elle said.
"Consider removing your earrings on the floor," I said to Elle who is busy arranging her hair which looks like that of Cruella but the difference is, this one is scattered.
"Please help me, let me get my hair done," She said, this time looking at her nails.
"That is why you can't have a boyfriend," I teased her.
"Speaking of boyfriend, what's up between you and yours?" Elle asked.
"I don't understand."
"C'mon it is crystal clear, Why hasn't he been coming here? Have you guys broken up?" She looked at me.
"You asked a question and you are still suggesting an answer, girl you are crazy you know," I said.
Sarah comes out of the bathroom with her body still wet; she waits for a while like she is looking for something. "Elle why are you always concerned about our boyfriends, you wan go steal them," She said as we all laughed.
"I always like it when you use this your accent," I said responding to how she said you wan go steal them.
"But jokes aside, I'm just concerned, hope he is fine?" Elle urged.
"Yeah! He is, we just take a break."
"What happened?" Elle asked, turning her chair to face me.
"He cheated.""Wow, you caught him?"
"Of course, how will she then know?" Sarah countered.
"Maybe He told her or someone did," Elle said suddenly.
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