Her face had nothing on it, just a blank expression to complete her mysterious nature.
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"I still can't believe coach thinks we're going to loose to Springfield high." Dada oluwawanni, the assistant sport prefect spoke as we walked through the gymnasium hallways.
We had been invited by the school's Coach Mr Odum Kingston over the upcoming national interschool competition in November.
It was just the first day of resumption and yet we were asked to wait for practice after school, I had nothing against it but I was sure the guys were going to be hasty about it.
I bit my lower lip a little, i did it anytime I was lost in thought or nervous, it had turned into a habit over the year so I wasn't really conscious about it.
"......And did you year what Mr George said." She scoffed, her hands finding a way to her waist as we got to the junior block which was before the senior block.
Without looking round, I felt eyes on me, mostly girls. They all had the same smiling expression on their face when I passed them or when they passed me.
"Good afternoon seniors" two girl giggled walking off, with one of them Covering her mouth. " He's so handsome." I heard her faint voice.
As usual, the senior block was rowdy. A lot of students were trouping bout if their class either in group or alone and noise moved along with them.
I moved to the side swiftly when I sighted Simone olechukwu running towards my direction not quite sure what she was planning in that small head of hers, on her hand she had a blazer.
It didn't seem to belong to her, cause she was putting on her own. " Simone." I heard a familiar voice, I joined my brows In confusion as I saw my dude Oluwafemi walking out of the stairs. He had his hand in his waist.
Simone in question just sticked out her tongue before running off again. We locked eyes as he got to where I stood with Dada who also seemed to be shocked by the display. Everyone knew Femi wasn't interested in girls only books.
I raised a questioning brow which literally said ' you and Simone?' he shrugged before running after the girl was was already far off.
"Shocking." Dada said as we continued.
I could feel the eyes on me on every step I took, and if it was possible to, they could have removed every bit of my clothing to get a better view. I kissed my teeth in annoyance.
Dad's loud shrieking startled me as I stopped walking to see what the problem was. But I caught a glimpse of an unfamiliar girl, she had her braids tucked upward and she just stared at Dada.
"Are you mad!" Dada emphasized the 'mad' to show her presumed anger." Do you know how much this shoes cost?" Dada asked,
The girl in question just stared at her not sure of what she did.
"You just stepped on my shoe you dumb bitch!" Dada snapped at her.
"Excuse me?" The other girl besides her questioned moving closer to her, I knew this one. She was the new girl Ishola couldn't stop talking about during assembly. I think her name was Adeline or something.
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