4.There's something about this girl❤️

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Jabbar's pov

Rays of sunlight shone into my room as I squinted my eye due to the intensity of the light.I painfully opened my eye to meet mum's own accessing me like she was trying to study me. I smiled at her but she just gave me a blank look like I had done something to annoy her.

Thankfully,She reciprocated the smile which was soon replaced with a frown that graced her beautiful face.I smiled.

At fourty three, Mom's beauty still shone as bright as a new day.One would argue to the last that she couldn't have been the one that birthed three grown up teenage boys.

She tsked as she made her self comfortable on my king sized bed.Drama much.

"Is this how you use to wake up late in Abuja; or is the time there different from the one here."She raised a questioning brow causing me to roll my eye mentally,at the back of my head cause I couldn't dear do it for her to see.

Is she funny? How can the time in Abuja be different from that of the one here in Lagos..Abi isn't it the same Nigeria .

"Mum."I  whined,almost laughing at how husky my voice sounded. Early morning effects,I guess .

"Of course not! Abuja timing is just the same as the one here in you guys Lagos... it's just that ,you know,I was sited in that plane for some couple of hours and we still had to face that hectic traffic before we got home, and then Majeed and Hameed didn't allow me get a breathing space yesterday."I lamented.

Ok! I think I do really sound like a whining cat now.

"Baby,I know you are stressed but you know we can't possibly do much about that right now. We have to get you registered in your new school today, unfailingly."She smiled taking my hands into hers before proceeding —"The driver has gone to drop off your brothers;so I would have to be the one to take you there besides I have a lot of important stuffs to attend to at the hospital today. Meaning that what ever has to be done,has to be done very fast."

The thought of having to begin a new school today sent shivers down my spine. I understood that, that was the same school my brothers attended but that didn't make the situation any better. I mentally groaned.The anxiety was sending me over the edge.

How was I going to even cope!!! I hated being in new places.It was always difficult for me to make new friends.Would the students there even like me? What was the school like? I had series of questions in my head that I couldn't answer expect I get to the school first.

For example now, Youngsters,the school in Abuja—where I came from. I had series of issues with quite a number of students there which made me have only Aaliyah as my friend.

I quickly shook of the memories and images that came to my head.We moveeee, you only live once.

"My love,I know you are really  anxious about how your first day in school would be or rather, how your stay in the school would be but why don't you save yourself the headache for another task and let's go find out what the school is like."She stood up walking towards the door.

"But,I can assure you that you'll love it. Westland is a good school."She shrugged implying that she has said her own and that the ball was in my court to decide how I felt about the school.

"I'll be down stairs,freshen up and meet me downstairs for breakfast.. remember this is Lagos and the traffic here is terrifying."

"See why Abuja is better than this Lagos."I flung my duvet and sat on my bed boring holes into my mom's back who was almost at the door and waiting patiently for her reaction.

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