The Final Year (PROJECT 2.0)

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The loud shouting of male students was what woke him up from his deep slumber. Frowning he removed his reading glasses he had on before dozing off.

He looks around the room to see it empty expect for him. He came down from his bunk pulling his tired body across the room.

On opening the door, he was surprised at the amount of male students, both seniors and juniors trooping out of the door at the end of the hall with an excited look on their faces.

He caught the shoulder of one of them, he was in Ss1 and he stood still when he saw who stopped him.

"What is the ruckus all about?"

"Senior Akorede and Senior Akeju are engaged in a fight" he spoke almost sounding too excited.

The fatigue he was feeling earlier left his body at the prospect of his friend fighting.

He said nothing before also heading out towards the place the male students were going towards.

An element of surprise was written on his face when he realized the fight which he could still hear the screams, hails and shouts coming from the over excited students was happening in blue house hostel.

Akorede is in blue house hostel.

Akeju was in yellow house hostel.

What was Akeju doing there for heaven's sake?

I find my way to the front of the crowd with ease..

"What the actual fuck?"

I muttered staring at the craziness in front of me. It was getting heated and nasty, they might actually kill each other if care is not taken.

My eyes met with that of Bankole and Faramade. I gave a single nod before stepping up to the two gorillas.

Bankole and i held Akorede from going after Akeju while Faramade pulled him away from under him. Stumbling for a second only to be held up by his goons.

A murderous look settled on his face.

"You bastard!"

"Are you sure you are not talking to yourself? " Korede asked but i can feel the ice from his word. I look at him.

I thought Akeju looked murderous, my friends face was the combination of The Sphinx and Grimripper.

"You! I will deal with you! And as for that girl! I will make sure you never have a chance! Maa phor lenu! Maa je! Maa runn! Maa la!"

An animalistic growl escaped from Akorede's mouth and if not for us gathering enough strength and muscles, he would have trampled Akeju after this.

"What is going on here?" The noise died down at Mr Ubong voice causing me to roll my eyes.

Finally, an adult.

Where was he when all this was happening?

They could have injured or kill each other. I can imagine it making headlines...

'Two heirs of reputable, well known company worth billions of naira beats each other to death during a school fight '

How poetic....

The school is as good as dead then....

After a while, the tensed atmosphere was cleared and the students were dispersed by Mr Ubong.

He gave Korede and Akeju a long tongue lashing but didn't punish them, as if he could...

"Are you sure you don't want to go to the clinic?" Bankole asked while pointing at the cut he was sporting on the side of his lips.