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ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴘᴏᴠ.
Michelle was tired.
She had been training the female junior team for almost three hours since closing period. The school was dead silent except for the occasional sound of human voices heard from far away.
She sat on the bleachers in the field and relaxed while taking a sip of cold water. Relishing the bliss, she closed her eyes and leaned more.
"Nice work"
Her eyes flew open.
Her jaws dropped a bit when she met the already famous Jerry Otedola standing before her. His grey eyes were trained on her with a smirk on his face.
"Jerry!" She gasped.
He smirked even more. She glared at him and hissed.
"Don't do that! Do you want to give me heart attack?" She half yelled at him. He rolled his eyes and sat beside her.
"Like you could ever get a heart attack" he huffed as he collapsed on the bleacher. She blinked and tried not to look at him. The way he was stretched, made him look very attractive.
Jesus...
What was she thinking?
"You can stare if you want" He drawled... Michelle jerked and glared at him and hissed.
"Stare my ass"
"I would like to see that ass though" he said softly. His words and the tone of his voice forced her to look at him with wide eyes. Her skin prickled with goosebumps with the way he stared at her. His grey eyes were smiling but he wasn't.
"You're kidding right?" She snapped, not wanting him to notice how charmed she was under his gaze.
"What's your name?"
"Michelle"
"Full name mama"
She sighed.
"Michelle-Precious Dharibe Otu. But call me Ella."
"Igbo?"
"No oo, Yoruba. You saw the name, you're still asking me jamb question" she retorted and hissed. He chuckled and shook his head.
"Why are you giving me attitude now? Are you so attracted to me you can't control your feelings?" He said softly and smirked. She stared wide eyed at him and wished he wasn't so fine.
"You little -"
"Women don't cuss mama"
"Don't call me Mama!" She snapped and stood up. She stood before him and glared furiously, her eyes shooting gleams.
"See ehn, what's your name, Jerry...leave me alone. It's already late so start going home right now! Because of you, I would have headed home since. Now get up and get out!"
He just stared at her with an unreadable expression.
Then he stood up.
She sighed with relief as she thought he wanted to leave. Now she could have her peace of mind without stupid butterflies threatening her stomach.
But then, he came closer to her.
She gasped and stumbled back.
He held her shoulder and steadied her before leaning in and gave her the softest peck on her nose.
"I know you're stressed Mama. I'll take care of you okay?" He whispered softly. Her mouth was open as she couldn't say anything. She just got blinking and staring into his grey eyes.
Such pretty eyes.
"What-"
"Shhh....come on. Let me take you home. You can just tell me where you live"
"N-no. I'll go home by myself" she stammered and struggled out of his grip. He sighed and jammed his hands in his pockets.
"Then can I have your number?" He asked.
"No" she replied bluntly.
She didn't want to have anything to do with him. Although he was Rihanna's twin brother and she was very good friends with Riri, she didn't want to be near him. He was too alluring...almost like Zayne. Although Zayne had his own very dangerous seducing aura.
He was dangerous.
"Why Mama?"
She didn't reply him, instead she took her bag and attempted to storm out. Instead he grabbed her wrist and dragged her back.
"Jerry let go of me" she said harshly, trying as much as possible to conceal her fear.
"Mama can I have your number?" He asked softly. He had this innocent look in his eyes, but Michelle knew he was anything but innocent.
"I said no na, is it by force?" She snapped. He let go of her and stepped back. Then he gave her a smile that made her shiver.
Just who was this dude?
"Alright then. I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
"Thanks. Bye" she said and turned abruptly.
"Oh and Mama?"
"What?"
"I'll get your number. It will be shocking but I'll get it" he said calmly. She swallowed when she heard that.
"Be bluffing"
"Alright then. See you later Mama"
"Don't call me that you doofus!" She shouted and glared at him. Instead of frowning, he just smiled and placed his hands in his pockets again.
"Okay...."
"Mama" he finished and gave her a small salute.
She watched as he walked away. He walked like royalty. His shoulders were high and the setting sun cast a golden halo over his head. He stopped walking and turned back and their eyes met without any warning. He smiled at her and blew her a kiss.
She tried not to feel affected but she was. So she just hissed and stormed away with one thing in her mind.
Stay away from Jerry Otedola before he gets her.
Mehn🙂😂
Sooo our boy is even a charming boy...wawu...Michelle is in trouble.
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